This is a song about "Spine"

Chills go down my spine when we make eye contact [x3]

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

Like i took out portions of your spine you want bars

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Detonating when i rhyme a rhyme

So i'll sever your inverted spine

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Chills go down my spine when we make eye contact [x3]

And now these hoes are on my line

Like wine, leaking down a vagabond's spine

The way i drop your spine like i got maestro's touch

Though i'm chasing dreams i don't ever care for sleeping much

#invisible knifes travel into ya spine, carvin your face into meat

How come he's not in counseling? fucka's loud while he's sound asleep

I'll paint you with my tongue and stay in those bikini lines

Realign your spine to supine create clouded shrines