This is a song about "Security"

My lyrics are mistaken for national security bomb threats,

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

They rock n rolland bring tha funk to tha whole nation

'cuz some "homeland security" equals tons of profit makin'

Baby i can see that you don't recognize mei'm shock g: the one who put the satin on your panties

Its for security, because if you decide to leave, i want the ability to still breathe.

To wasting afflicted by the curse of addiction to security an pension

She showed me affection like a drug dealer using her pocket for my protection

Motherfucking 8 balls, til’ we live at the pool hall

Ball so hard can sneak through the security at the mall

Security is shouting that i gotta get out

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

See, involvin' yourself is to be a part

Whilst these others fucks workin security guard

It sends you loopy, crazy, quirky, and gives you a false sense of security,

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see