This is a song about "Touch"

So competition cant touch

Go nuts, instrumental flow much

Can't talk much cuz he stalk touch

Now you speaking my language

What preceded was the clue

See you, touch you, hear you

Dont touch it or get torn in two

It's really not an issue

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

Tsa be laughing all them rubbers in your luggage

A lot of niggas in my position don’t know as much

Learn to adjust, please stop sitting on every dick you touch,

Cause you still can't touch me

They gotta point em out baby

But i'm a serial killer, emotions never been in touch

Though i'm chasing dreams i don't ever care for sleeping much