This is a song about "Vaginal itching"

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

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

Tryna see if real lyric spittin can buy me a porsche

This demon's dick rips through anything, including vaginal walls

Ridin smokin dimes like im blinded just slightly

Both my hands itching just like poison ivy,

Ask too many questions about the stars and earth shit

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

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Both my hands itching just like poison ivy,

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

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Been itching to kill cause of slavery

Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned

My hands outchere itching so its time to body them first