This is a song about "Sexual distraction"

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

Why we call them hoes bitchesand maybe this might help you understand

No one notice your struggle

Cause i'm a sexual criminal,

I got the cookie-cutter, mami the pepper spray

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

Faction before leave us feeble then they catch you with another distraction.

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Got to the end of the tunnel

Cause i'm a sexual criminal,

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

She really going to her "sexual dealings".

My rhymes like a mass distraction weapon

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

No distraction, just heart to heart human interaction

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win