This is a song about "Struck"

Always keep it up to date, that's why the hoes choose

Split if fifty-fifty, get it, street struck, i'm spinnin' the truth,

Probably banging in your sister with my children swimming in her system

Solid to fair, ... man i struck again, mucking around in a hammick and, come

My soil struck and it produced deadly live stream and ajna eye beams

Yeah you laughing my nigga but everything ain't what it seems

Two months later, i must say i was heavily love struck.

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck

So now i struck you down, it comes around, now that's funny, see?

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Got most shocked like i struck em with lightning

Some of your songs just left me there star struck

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

My words are dope as fuck like absurd cars broke when they struck