This is a song about "Vaginal itching"

Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes

Heard you got herpes and now some next-level vaginal pains/

It's like your vaginal birth, its not even worth it,

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

Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned

My hands outchere itching so its time to body them first

My divine itching and shrine killing

You passed out, bitch you ain't even listening

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

Scratching i'm itching i'm afflicted

Both my hands itching just like poison ivy,

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

But his trigger finger itching, tongue was wither but still spitting.

Incorporate this lyric to their everyday living

With a barrage a raps that theyre itching for like chicken pox

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots