This is a song about "Sales and customer services"

And the man knew her services carried a price

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

Where the black girls get their weaves back

And like to boast and brag

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

My father was missing, war lord oliver north

Social conditioning and

Dc star, a pg legend

I'm ring winnin, my jeans different

What i do, through and through and

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

Let's keep it g, nobody see you when you being humble

But don't fall asleep

And kill yourself and your clique