This is a song about "Sic vape balls sin on your chin fresh funk pop"

Highest form of affection, physical connection

So sorry im on the road again the tour bus of sin

Your balls cry during bug life

Hop in and let me test drive

I can only imagine, uncle bob

Cos the gangstas on the block go pop pop pop pop

Bleeding on the carpet, drooling on my chin

And i love your mind and ambition

Sittin on bowling balls

Kirko paint her walls

I'll bust you in your jaw and then i'll kick you in yo chin.

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Cause we fresh on the game

Bad rap, cuties claim

Crunk on that colt 45 drunk feeling funk nah mean

To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team