This is a song about "8inch cock"

We know you wouldn't cock a foam saber/

Regardless to all them, i appease her

Rebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop

The door to the world, and the box to my cock

Ferocious vernacular displays after i cock the hammer,

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Gunning for the top, cock back reload

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

Bitches licking on my cock

There must be a god

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

Dont even lie you lick cock and arse,

They sucking up your money,but not your cock

I gotta know if it's real or not