This is a song about "Sexual abuse"

Cruisin in bottles, lottery tickets, and drug abuse

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Physically i abuse hip-hop, verbally,

Cause i'm a sexual criminal,

Aren't you somethin', an original

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

Wippin out rhymes so sexual bitches yell shit ive been flashed,

Don't let them hold you back, don't give into abuse

I got a girlfriend she like them gucci shoes

Building a fence, to keep the sexual tension at bay,

So hit me with them cups, ron artest stepen jackson, yea

Cause baby i refuse, to do a pup some abuse

Hating on my team until they see we won't lose