This is a song about "The postmans tampon"

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

But he couldn't do it till he handed him tampon,

From the gutter to the roof

Mr. cocaine muzik, i’m 100 proof

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

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

You gotta breathe and be at ease

As the tao converted the thief

You been aching for that cuz what they playing on the station is wack

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

Where the fuck the chorus

See boy she been in love

Ill make you bleed so much you'll need a tampon

You know, kiss his mom. she gave him wisdom charm