This is a song about "Show us your butt"

And meetin' mr. folarin could get you cardiac problems

Shove your head up your butt til ya see your own guts

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

Your generativity is on the low, your creativity would never show

So here i am at the store for some chips

Don't you dare show me your crappy skills

Knees dug deep into the pavement

Busta cap in your freaking butt and

And first off, i ain't trying to be conscious

But your whole fuckin posse tryna be us

So if you ever come around us better learn to show some respect

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

Lift up your head and show your pride

Real nigga, street certified

I get in my zone, you try to get your butt toned

I keep a broad beside me while i skate coast