This is a song about "Sexy fumes"

Whose there? twista breakin' em' off it's a magical sexy

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Tie it in silk and name it sexy;

Consuming, booze and fumes in twos.

Niggas couldn't fill my shoes

And a sexy pair of lips id love to kiss too

Silent momentman, i been missing you

So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate

Once the fumes and hues have dissipated, get situated as it takes shape

You're fake like costumes taste my exhaust fumes like the views?

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues