This is a song about "Sex drugs ink iron"

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

Of you wannabes rapping bout thugs,drugs, and sex,

And you could find interest

I think im better than kid ink

When i pulled up in that bentleytold y’all i was gangster, still somethin’ like a pimp

I'm here to make intangible marks like signatures in invisible ink.

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

All the girls wanna have sex

I'm on deck i'm up next

It wasn't about the sex

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex

I am just an artist

I couldnt write if i bled ink