This is a song about "Aardvark jizz"

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

Stand in my face, ima spit, shit, piss and jizz how that taste

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

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

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

You know your son a asshole, but i hope you got those stacks though

I only jizz for hot, dumb rags

Glad trash bags, throw them in the black bags

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

Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good

Where should i jizz, on a towel or blanket

Love will have you stuck

Cause that jizz is your grub