This is a song about "Sexual intercourse"

Got to the end of the tunnel

Cause i'm a sexual criminal,

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

Box logo hoodies and goodies from buddies that understand

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

She really going to her "sexual dealings".

Cause i'm a sexual criminal/

Of finding myself as an individual

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

Cause i hella copped em so i could be way flyer than all them

Only real niggas stay on top

Intercourse pausin' for thought,

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

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

They play musical chairs once i'm on that pedestal

Ideas sexual but the rules not flexible,