This is a song about "Angry old msn with erection problem"

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

I see a problem with the people, they let government rob em

There won't be no problem keeping up with zeek,

I'm in a rare breed, extraordinary league

They say nothings ever free

Sometimes the lies make me angry

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Heard you have got problem with erection

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

With my sexy ass erection, so m uch perfection

I wish i could solve your problem with wizard

Your body's saying things i ain't never heard

It's all too black for me to blame it on the man

With an old style and a sold can that outran

With a shrink i felt the problem must be dealt,

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest