This is a song about "Sexual igloo"

Cause i'm a sexual criminal,

Got to the end of the tunnel

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

America will find a way to eliminate the problem

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Most of these individuals pushed me to an igloo, explains my cruelty

Aren't you somethin', an original

Cause i'm a sexual criminal,

She really going to her "sexual dealings".

Who know this be the life that i really live

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

But now it's back to the lab 45 messages right after you land

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

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

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

Motherfuckers-didn't-think-i was-gon'-do-somethin'-ass niggasthreaten your life, ain't like you love him