This is a song about "Aardvark jizz"

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Look at who it generated, lil jizzy my jizz he representing

And i give it to y'all, cause y'all respect that

Where should i jizz, on a towel or blanket

Wrap em up in jizz like its my version of a cocoon,

Or maybe its they fault that we ain't holla since june

Though i know a couple niggas tryna hem my long jeans joe

And thats how it goes, i jizz like ali, you can't stop the flow.

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

Than i jizz once again but this time in her and she says fuck, and i scream shit,

Made me bust all the way to their next generation, their future sons got my jizz dna

Fuck tha policewon't fly away, thug, till i dieyou wonder why i'm made this way

That shit was wack as fuck

Cause that jizz is your grub

In that pretty red dress, let's dance

I only jizz for hot, dumb rags