This is a song about "Yearning frenulums"

There's soda in the pot and the fire - burning

Fire burning, room turning, flower on the wall yearning.

Not yearning broke, half-a twice a yapper wordy moke

Vicious roach she really sick of this but she let me poke

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Begin learning stop yearning take what you want stop hurting

Yearning on the verge of reality frantically searching for sanity when nervous

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

And my brains travel like yung berg jewels

Yearning for a strategy, oops!