This is a song about "The bachelor"

But after hearing mathematics he was water for my quenching thirst

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

The game plan, the game plan

I put that shit on my man

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

No magic out the hattell baby bye bye, i'm never coming back

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

Talking about the god you serve

The more battles the better the flows

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

Im the one waring the mussel,

Don’t you ever get too comfortable