This is a song about "Seraches amd seizures"

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Her dick-sucking was sicker than weezy's seizures/

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

Rocking the crowd so hard till they shaking looking they they having epileptic seizures

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

Pressing teeth together shattering giving each of you seizures,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Hitchhike on the side of yje road amd and act real hospitable