This is a song about "Sexual intercourse"

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

Cause i'm a sexual criminal,

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

Slowly my ritalin is kickin' in and jesus left hand

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

So you should move away, or join the dude 'n play

On my big dick shit with intercourse that's forced,

Cocktails, fuckin' toss one in your apartment dog

Tornado tornado and i'm trynna blow your mind

There's tension though, of the sexual kind

Bandana p, blow thirds, the 4 take you on all fours

You was on a bed having intercourse with four whores,

Coz during intercourse she can't be diving into course

Music is my first, but i contemplate divorce