This is a song about "The way you her"

The way you make me feel,

Hopin' when this bread get here

The pope inside nine capsules, fuck it let's split a roll

You better clear out the way, make a way for my soul,

My rhyming's contained in the slightest haze, you couldn't write this way

Take this dick while i'm swallow moscato got her freaky, hey

Looka the way the cookie crumbles... its heading you way.

Treble like the radio cause everything was fair play

You lost your membrane along the way,

Can't flex i hit the blunt more than once a day

Its crazy when the beat makes you feel this way

I'm in the middle of a bad bitch sandwich, yea

You ain't more street so go suck your mother

She loves the way i fuck her, imma sucker

You get folded in half the orgami way,

Then some lady named billie holiday