This is a song about "12 inches"

Material, hypocritical dissenter

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

For 12 years,no new hoes!

No, no, we are not those

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

Can't wait to smash your head with my 50 inches hammer

12 year old books going through your fuckin temple

I'm takin' notes, havana flow, i'm feelin' special

Rolex on my wrist cost me 12 chickens

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

I've wanted to inhale since i was 12 years old

Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold

You spiteful little bitch taking 12 inch dicks

We all here, from the dealers to the kids

I stay distant in an instant only intrest being lifted a couple inches

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love