This is a song about "The symptoms of sexual transmitted diseases"

These are al the symptoms of growing up in tha hood.

But i'm in the bible like moses, read the damn book

This shit is sneezin' got diseases

Made from the brain of me, most genius

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Like casper/ i'm a ghost that can take a sexual apprehension/

Ukrainian giving dome top craniumass shot jeans like she painted themt-raw niggas try to favor him

And turn it into a non-sexual abrasion/ and my dedication is my evaluation/

Of the book of your life

Take her back to where i live

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

My illness fuckin kills shit i'm spittin diseases

Cause i'm a sexual criminal/

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

It's like a whole sexual experience, i'm only the cum

College to prison, understand it, knowledge and wisdom