This is a song about "8 inches"

I’m letting all my niggas grab a plate

Intimidate, humiliate,

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

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

To them it's just a story

Subliminal imaging, see?

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

We're vicious but we can't seem to move a couple inches

Inequality promises

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

What up girl, tell me how you been

Completed assassination.

That white whip sit like a slight wrist slit

Motherfucker your adopted!

It smells like "8 mile",all the way,

Underrated some would say