This is a song about "Under my skin"

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Readily she plays my skin flute, heavenly melody

Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend

I'll get under your skin just like a knife in the chest

But buy a .44, blasting at playa haterswanting more with a thug passion

Skin but you my friend look like as if someone peeled off a potato skin.

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

My flow is razor ship like a needle that pierces ya skin,

That grows under my skin, it's infectious, atomic vomit

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

This homosexual troll living under my shoes

My own worst enemy so fuck it either way i can't lose

Under performing i'm under #performance, losing my thoughts/

Ay sallie, i know i ain't been answering your calls

People judge others based on their pigments under their skin

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion