This is a song about "Startin up"

And i shall commence that i'm the truth, joe

Sorry if this things startin to sound like poe,

My body she startin to feel

But it's clouds over here

Doctor: im startin to get a gist of your psychosis

It set in stone in these poems there ain’t nothing bogus

Maybe i need a new outlet, i'm startin to doubt shit

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm thru with that shit

I'm startin to feel threatened, go ahead and check my method/

Foreplay rewardin' her on her long day

Doctor: im startin to believe what you say

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

So crank it up live it up until the sun is up up up