This is a song about "Whats all the commotion"

On dome splits, mind blown only blow commotion,

Swift-made switch blades made a big incision in him

Thoughts are provoking, these thoughts r a commotion

Mixed feelings cause now all the chicks feeling him

"what seems to be the commotion? easy with ya motion!

I spit that garden of game, look at the hoes on him

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

Thoughts are provoking, these thoughts are a commotion

We can all see whats on the out-side,

Can't pop fly, i get my socks tied

It sends her on a trip so right

We can all see whats on the out-side,

Where god at? i need to call him

And start making all kinds of commotion

But whats the line between good and evil, light and dark

Dick soft as fuck, but somehow i go hard