This is a song about "Virgins"

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

Illuminati's games you don't wanna play, disturbance emerging sacrificing virgins

Of ruthless verses tight as virgins

They bringing me fish and chips

Of ruthless verses tight as virgins

So here i am at the store for some chips

An empty clip, hit the ground as a nigga dashon my ass was the motherfuckin cops now

Ps i fuck woman who are only virgins so they get banished from theyr religion, meow meow.

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

Just another day poisonin the minds of ever ready virgins

7-2 virgins? nah gimme 20 sluts/

Or closed casket for our troubles

Your songs you could sacrifice virgins to

If your man can't keep up wit you