This is a song about "Visit"

Y’all niggas don’t worry me at least a bit

Love don't live here and it don't even visit

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

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

I can change the whole game if a nigga bored

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

On the lord to visit the city of the saint

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

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

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

Do i condone it or is this some kind of small talk

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

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