This is a song about "Ankle breaker"

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

I turned around to run, twisted my ankle and sprained it

So fuck it, i'm platinum in the streets

Nigga got an ankle tag with some elites

Don't disturb the procrastinating, masturbating, pelvis breaker,

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

I know they fiend for my 8's like i'm a fucking laker

Jaw breaker i'ma take it shake ya money maker

And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels

Grab out paper and pen, i'm breaker o' men, whoops...