This is a song about "Your irrel"

Turn it up a little more

Your eyes it's my paradise, your

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

Im coming threw your hood taking your soverigns and your chain

That going through some things

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

Back washing to my gang, you don't wanna take a sip

Your lyres are cheat so hold your pen open your book-let

Your family, your friends,

To increase my ends

My newest motto to use a condom with newest models

I'm fittin' shit, your hatin' it, your littleness, your genitals.

And i just want to hold her

Your on fire.. your on fire

Yeah, since i was a knee high

Your gonna gratify