This is a song about "Aardvark jizz"

Cause that jizz is your grub

That shit was wack as fuck

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

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

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

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

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

Where should i jizz, on a towel or blanket

Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced

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

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

And your performance is important when you use your faceay, she never used to be this way

I only jizz for hot, dumb rags

Left hand got ten bands; back pocket, four stacks