This is a song about "100 tits on a wall"

And golden mall with a golden wall

Make sure to give them my all

100 bitches on my dick

Still listen to big

I'm the prototype with a godly protocol

Mirror mirror on the wall on the wall,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Rasta on my wall, bob marley my idol,

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

100 percent on everything and on my team

This rap suppose to be a kiss to your mom tits

So here i am at the store for some chips

Came from the bottom, aiming for the top

Ciroc cock got me shootin' up on a hot block

Bitch, i was born to ball

Written in blood on the wall