This is a song about "Veronica and her nutsack"

He catches her and puts her arm around her to the bathroom,

We gon make it to the bedroom, i like the guest room

Malignant, belligerent, believe me i'm living this

Chop off her noggin and her motherfucking clitoris

Picture a place that they exist, together

All of whom took her to their place and mauled her.

Its four now, the clubs over

And that fear drove me to lose her

Sliding in and outta her slot

Shit don't stopcuz i can make that ass drop

See, the love is gone with one another, it's hard

And make her fall on her face and don't be a retard

Fuckin bitches chasing paper

And i think i like her