This is a song about "V tech"

She grabbin on my sack, she sucked my d, after i ate her v,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

But i can't cause my eyes are red, now he's dead

Just maybe this verbal tech, words'll affect this nervous wreck!

Cause he disrespected a tech

If you ain’t got ‘em, then bob your head

Fucking on some bitch, i got my peen in her v nigga

I know i'm not the only bastard in america

Via niggas rep spreading speeches through the city

And then when she gave birth to u through her v

Like sally mae on college debt

When i go to grab the tech

Where they find me, 16 on death row

V-neck polo, horse be the logo

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead

(slow) i want my pay check on saturdays tech yea yea check