This is a song about "Till theon a mision"

Sex attained a chilled clam, rocks are fair shuts till hair,

Perfume everywhere, girls are everywhere

Life is like a phone booth, these pigeons is the fuckin' toll

Till it overflows and gets you higher than a totem pole

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

This is a new challenge / will beat everyone till two's standing

Raised in a masacre, im a basterd till the day i die

My city, growl with me, hootie hoo'ing through the night sky

I'm trynna beat up every beat until my feet at the top

So i throw a couple more bars till his fucking knees drop

You've only got a set number of years 'till your childhood

So i gotta get my point across like a snitch would

Give a shit till we get deadly

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

Till the sentence is a essence,