This is a song about "Take me back to the club and be a shit head"

Sit back and "take a hit"/ my rhymes will make you shit bricks/

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Matter a fact i might take your head off ebay and keep it to re-enact

Even now i keep a frown when i come arounddon't ask me about tha past

And it gives me all the energy to take this shit and lose it!

I'm trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

Leavin' the strip club with stitches and half a dollar,

Now this is a real diss, so sit back and take notes and make me a melodic phrase

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

And it gives me all the energy to take this shit and lose it!

People stop me in the club and they're saying hey g

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Every man woman and child, dead, from a shot to the head,

Hit it then i quit it ‘fore she even made the bed