This is a song about "Anal beads"

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

Oh shes been through the oral phase, anal phase, orgy phase, squirting phase

Its a nightmare ma jesus piece links to rosary beads

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

Thieves and larceny, they rob your beads and bodily property, your apartment keys

You just turn your head, kneel down and then tie your tennis

Im on another level rocking beads for a necklace

Welcome to the euphoria of cocaine without able

Staple ya hands to ya face and make a dyke give you anal

Haven't killed in weeks killed a fuck nigga then i wrapped him in some sheets

Who was brushing his teeth when he happened to see a bitch using anal beads,

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

How about some anal beads girls voice " oooo you nasty"

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

My anus is like a tool, such high pressure anal explosion