This is a song about "501"

Scat porn with corny lines consistency of grits

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets

Wipe my ass with your lyric sheets

Can barely walk the city streets

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

My shit is heavy, droppin bricks

In jaws is where my name staying

Why not me the same thing

And i'm still hurtin over pops

Because they scared when i spin knobs

I'm the shit like i got the shits

Jumped off the porch when i was like six

And chicks dig my tongue twisters

That's why i here whispers