This is a song about "When i get it"

That's a t-rex in a v-neck for the rapture

But when i call i get no answer,

Gotta pay back that advance, so they ain't gave you shit

Dont get confused when i take your track and rewind it

Get more nasty ass than robin thicke when miley was twerkin it

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

I'm in the middle of a bad bitch sandwich, yea

When i get to the butt, i flick it, and walk away,

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that

Well, that's what they do when they get jealous, they confuse it

Probably paranoid, problem is, them punks be fantasizina brother bite the bullet, open fire and i died

I never wanna settle for this life i'll make it better when i go and then i get it on my own right

Look this the joint that could get me the spins

When i get stressed i just show violence

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but

Mo money mo problems when i get it i'm a pile it up