This is a song about "Almond titties"

Ten ten ten twenties on ya titties bitch

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch

I fucked your mom last night and her titties i felt

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

Titties out, betty boop/

Bb king or the neighbors of snoop

Try counting sheep little girl, yull become dizzy heads in a swirl

Lift her shirt them titties bezerk (damn girl)

My rhymes so hot they make you girls titties dangle

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Without a nice pair of titties i would probably last a day,

Every day we fight the system, just to make our way

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

I love titties, you want hickeys, i don't let girls striptease, iv'e been to every city