This is a song about "She raised at my tongue"

She said slip this piece of paper on your tongue and

And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different

I just light up and focus

On my tongue and in my lungs

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

Odin, my father adopted you and raised us both,

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

My tongue is my lover so i'll fucking express

My tongue is da sword, double-edge, two heads

Convertibles with turbo jets

Good love then i can do that for her

She looks at my dough, drooling all over

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good

Been bad all my life, i was raised in the hood

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

I'll eat you with my small tongue, cuz i'm a cannibal