This is a song about "Shape"

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

Rap is out of shape, so i just wanna taper

With the rest of my brain that gave once they made out the shape

Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape

They say them colors must be fake

Put me into this tip top, shape,

Put it on everything, history i'mma make

Grab it and handle it, dismantle it 'til you like the shape

Your flow is outta shape- it'll take more than bally's for fitness

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

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

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

The shape of your body is a perfect work of art,

Rebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard