This is a song about "Sexual advances"

One way at a time, keep the faith in your mind

There's tension though, of the sexual kind

It's like a whole sexual experience, i'm only the cum

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

Shout out them strippers who hustle

Cause i'm a sexual criminal,

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Like casper/ i'm a ghost that can take a sexual apprehension/

Tryna get this dough, triple my advances

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

She prances while other niggaz be, makin, advances, get your own hoes fuck

This high powered cell at the county jailpunk judge got a grudge, can't post no bail, what

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

And turn it into a non-sexual abrasion/ and my dedication is my evaluation/

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

End these weak niggas like a mofuckin' friday