This is a song about "Visit"

Dirty or clean, journey on through, lets visit the queen,

Overseas, i can put you on my dream team

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

And you don't have the clearance to visit where spitters spit vicious

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

I'll probably re-visit those old shotgun homes and trailer parks,

Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try

Thats just like mine to visit beside and hope that i

Apologizing for my actions, sometimes i get bored

I'ma send him on a fully paid visit to the lord

I'm trynna beat up every beat until my feet at the top

Ticklin him go to his grave, skip him and visit his dog

The vision is vivid visit the wicked with livid attentive detention

I'm full of aggression learned no lesson, so i blew you off to discretion

And nobody comes to visit, everbody gathered around talkin bout how dey missed him

There has to be a place better than this, in heavenso right before i sleep, dear god, what i'm askin