This is a song about "You got"

Malcolm x: get yo hand out my pocket

If you got talents you know we got all of it

You know this, impromptu, neurosis, has got you

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

Got any questions, you should remark

February cold as my heart

Don’t you be holding back, your love

Sometimes you got problems

If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy

You got baby mama drama, you aint even got you a baby

Because the skills you lack…i got,

I make her cum a lot

I'll take you out shorty but let me know its mine

Icky rhymes got you feeling like you got soaked with slime