This is a song about "Tossin n turnin"

Tell the lady in the liquorstore that she's forgiven, so come home

Grab him by his collar bone, and throw him down the stairs like im tossin a stone,

I told him get his 9 and run

Pretending to be awake 'n

Im drowning down, i couldn't dodge the wave

Elvis start turnin in his grave

Tried perfecting my letters n

Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again

Song is turnin into one long poem.

I hit your block and we can box for fun

Witnessing what i did for d.c. though

Turnin up that radio

You mental state deteriorates n,

What the fuck happened to rap when

Yo im tossin sick exotic topics, like im tosin toxic, my hyperbolic, logic monstrous,

I'm trying to make a profit out of living in this sini'm in the dark getting buzzed, looking for some love