This is a song about "Yup"

Yup right, you guessed it, on the pigment scale im whiter than white

And for the nigga that pulled the trigger then tried to slide

Dick out, cake in mouth, sex sex sex, check her eyes, yup their red,

Threw the sack to his lil' niggas workin the set

Yup, i be like a puzzle

Ain't nothing here minimal

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

When i came to the exchange i picked it up i said yup lets do this

Baby, you know who you are

Yup! its my desire

I'm standing on the field full of land mines

But if you mess with me yup i'll knock out ya lights

Yup you got a lot a

You're fucking with me, nigga

By the way, hotel room number 218, yup that's the place i fucked his mum in

Before these motherfuckers see me sufferinbut it ain't nothin