This is a song about "Throbbing"

Em starting, 50 staring, gaga, game starting

Into my pit you sit, sobbing, broken hip throbbing,

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Fame hall inhabitant spray the tec wrist throbbing

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

My flow disarming never calming disturbing and almighty, causing throbbing/

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

Throbbing with pain from the rhymes i spit to you,

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

His hearts throbbing, he's got his mom in his thoughts

Throbbing with pain from the rhymes i spit to you,

I'm after you bringing traffic through

Adrenaline junky, pulse is throbbing

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring