This is a song about "Sit on the pussy"

Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears

While a sit on the fence, hence the reason why i'm tense

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

I be scheming on the weekend just to force that pussy to deepen,

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

I sit on the stage, no rows at my shows, i live in a cage,

So i sit here in my room unsigned, waiting for the stars to align on my dream,

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi in this bougie ass chick

That shows how illogical and pussy you spit on the mic

I'm on the pursuit of pussy and i know

Nigga, i got that dilla, premo, swizzy flow

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

I don't have pussy on my lap, or bitches in the livin' room gettin' it on.

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

I was born rough, i left scars on my mothers pussy