This is a song about "We gotta get it on"

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

We gotta get back to what really matters

Ok, i get it, i really gotta step up my game

Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again

What i gotta do to get it through to you? i'm superhuman

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

Suns out/ we stunnin/ you know we get our shine on

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

What i gotta do to get it through to you i'm superhuman

We started this, we gotta finish it/

Snappin' necks since '05, ain't gotta prove shit

We gotta set our own market, and enforce it

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

The money gets closer when you seem to be grindin' more

We gotta try and pry it out from underneath you, before,