This is a song about "Touch"

They gotta point em out baby

No defroster can touch me

All i want is you baby

Cause you still can't touch me

Ore voir to the doubters, and a punt is every challenge

So i think about the future with dreams that i can touch,

Now you speaking my language

Pin drinking sway 2 touch

No one can fucking touch us

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

I'm too lazy to touch a disk

That ice be onto my neck and wrist

Motherfuck my phone, it never has reception

With every touch, your sperm hits ejection

They vaguely decipher my language

The way i drop your spine like i got maestro's touch