This is a song about "501"

Like they're giving me a rim job

Only real niggas stay on top

Because they scared when i spin knobs

Bitch got all them booty shots

Can barely walk the city streets

Wipe my ass with your lyric sheets

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

Flowing on this beat like diarrhea from my lips

Always keep a rubber, word to telly in kids

Scat porn with corny lines consistency of grits

And chicks dig my tongue twisters

Oldest nation on this earth

All green nigga pick six

My shit is heavy, droppin bricks