This is a song about "Visit"

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket

Bye bye bitch hope you remarry so i can pay you another visit.

Girl its been a minute/ i think its time for me to visit

I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that

Visit your award ceremony

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

& you can hear the same thing if you visit the sages

Hate me if you want to but always remember this

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

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

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

Thats just like mine to visit beside and hope that i

So one day i will come back to visit that grave

But you never come when you period is five days