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

Building a fence, to keep the sexual tension at bay,

Young nigga from the bottom and i never had a way

I got rich from a little struggle

Cause i'm a sexual criminal,

My high school girlfriend dykin', my side bitch ain't take her pill

Wrecking with ill skill,my rhymes are like diseases they slowly kill.

Schooling systems are luring victims there's no curing symptoms

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Ideas sexual but the rules not flexible,

Let's keep it g, nobody see you when you being humble

Plus she outrun any youngin that i've hung with

Fake doctors giving us symptoms of illnesses

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/

Lose your mind in the rhythm, another kingdom ill from the cycling symptoms,

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love