This is a song about "Strip this"

I had a long day and i really wanna fuck

Walked in the strip club, had my jacket zipped up

Trying to keep his head up while his eyes are in the bible

I consider my flow a malignant rifle, and strip survival

Now i watch tinkerbell strip, sniff fairy dust

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

Now this is not no ego strip, i won't brag about how many chicks

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

Politcs on gaza strip never fuels what they tell

Serve me 'cuz hip-hop degrades you, bitch i'll strip your corpse,

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

Cause everytime i breathe, i think they killing mei'm having nightmares, homicidal fantasies

With one syllable i'm still able to rip ur entire lyrical attire off call it a strip tease/