This is a song about "Whip dab pipe it up and stab hit the quan drop milly rock sexy walk"

That cellphone that i bought

Ad-rock said the beat bout to drop/

Suck it up, and hit like the rhythm flows through mc terra

And i can't even trip, cause i'm just laughin at cha

Hit the club she drop it low

No, just put us on death row

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

I got problems, so fuck it, i’ve just hit rock bottom

Switch it, spit it, let the track go, and hit ‘em up!

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit

And when the pistol shots and missile drop flips hit,

You and your bitch rock it,

Free earl, that's the fucking shit

I'm understanding that bull like a matador

I pick up a spoon and walk through the living room door