This is a song about "Tape measure"

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

As he lecures from whoever to the basic units of measure/

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

To measure the sickness and wickedness

Etype of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape

Uhh, can it be fatethat makes a sick muthafucka break

Cause some of you bitches funny

Your demo tape don't mean shit to me

If you hand me your shit i toss your demo tape

We up in diamond supply, spending that carat cake

If you hand me your shit i toss your demo tape

Rat poison your relish right in the center, babe

I had a cape but lost the tape

Yeah i vv'd the stones, dogg, i'm into cake