This is a song about "Security"

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

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

Security is tight

My dip gang man, the peeps that'll ride

Like damn mama the reason i work hard

Whilst these others fucks workin security guard

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

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

Instant, spontaneous combustion of your security

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

My lyrics are mistaken for national security bomb threats,

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

I felt the warmth of the holy spirit, the security of jesus through jay

Yeah two times on a sunday what a lil brotha gotta em goin one way

Security is shouting that i gotta get out

And to be honest i don’t know what niggas talkin bout