This is a song about "Tapping"

I'm tapping like jehovah's witnesses, spit these raps, pack 'em in,

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Yea this is like a penthouse, served at the top floor

I'll be tapping both ways like a salesman goin' door to door,

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Our leaders all get wrapped up in wire-tapping tax scandals,

Punch lines i'm tapping bitches who only be dimes

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

You be tapping like a mr

Me & mom alone every dinner

I'm tapping out on my keypad, it's carnage, is there any doubt to see that

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

But was tapping many queens and stacking plentya cream like (whoa)

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow