This is a song about "The pedal"

Dance with the devil all glide, no pedal,

My jobs quite hard but see all of its mental

Than the birds on the wire

Took the van, went snatch her

But girl you got me open

The bigger the the fun

Just like when you're plucking the last fucking pedal off of a living flower

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

No, not on top but down there

The trigger or the chair

I bring the heat like the

P stand for pacqiauo nigga

Real slow yea i'll make you feel special

Just ...pedal to the metal

Do he kiss you on the forehead and keep you warm

I chose to keep pressin' on the pedal, after we mourn