This is a song about "Sexual intercourse"

Cause i'm a sexual criminal,

I'm like roots, you a new shovel

I smoke and let the tree talk

Intercourse pausin' for thought,

Coz during intercourse she can't be diving into course

I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs

Huh, a metaphor of course

Inner core, intercourse

No one notice your struggle

Cause i'm a sexual criminal,

I got a line downstairs ma, i'm in the grind

There's tension though, of the sexual kind

Ideas sexual but the rules not flexible,

I don't care if the heat i throw is unbearable