This is a song about "Wetting ones self"

No yo never have so stop pickin on the little ones

And meetin' mr. folarin could get you cardiac problems

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Self designated wicked critical closer

You see dem boys sign me to the scope right

You left us, the ones you love and the ones with spite/

And finally, everyone got their own problems

Remember i used to bang with bad ones

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

Texting my mama current self

Kicking the ones without access to attractive... ness

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

Hmmm where should i begin

I'm no ones admission

Relying only on self

And if you pay for that yourself