This is a song about "World of pusy"

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

Half of the world sees success in me

Long as she come to me first

I ain't got knowledge of the world

Don’t you ever get too comfortable

Out of the atmosphere, world in a bubble

Let's go shopping, get your purse, them bitches be tricking first

Of rapppin and showing her own feelings to the world

Feelin top of the world

She wanted to fight at first

We vegetables, on them record labels

Leading the world with a flock of doves

He committed suicide because of this damn world

But still how you niggas i get jacks on the first

A world comsumed by the book of faces

Together all the timethought it was true love