This is a song about "3 dicks"

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets

Either ur a masochist or love being packed with dicks

Shout out to joe and chris, it's a.p on my wrist

'cause 3 individuals suddenly disappeared

Do i bring discomfert to you're upper middle class starbucks dicks

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Oh your friends are sick

Like two dicks and no chick

3:47 // verse 3: can't sleep like an insomniac

David hit the pavement with this grapple rap

Hold on you can see my vision

Verse 3(i prefer this one):