This is a song about "Visit you"

Scramble like randall if john randle was trynna get him

When you see me you begin you hibernation.

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

On the lord to visit the city of the saint

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

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

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

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

Here's my heart you can hold it, i won't need it on this road trip

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

Baby you know i love you

South beach fountain blue

Stupid, but i got an early visit from the cupid

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

Dopeboyz hatin' but them faggots is a lotta talk

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