This is a song about "Anime characters with boobs the size of balloons"

Organized crime, i kill your boss

Find a size fourteen, get the death's head moth

This looks like the right size, think i hit the vein right/

Yo she think my steering wheel on the wrong side

With a much smaller heap and the same size stack

Make sure it's mean so them fiends keep on coming back

Want a crib / three times the size where i live

Or send me to hell cause i ain't beggin for my life

Still got my nike boots

You aint strapped like saggy boobs

Of being pour with no ambitions, house the size of a kitchen.

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

Find a size fourteen, get the death's head moth

Best be prepared for the outlaws