This is a song about "Big dicks"

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

They get starved to death, caged and fed only dicks to keep

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

And of course, my car's off course

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Then i stabbed in their dicks

I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks

You spiteful little bitch taking 12 inch dicks

Like two dicks and no chick

Pose, click, pose, click

* ron isley harmonizes throughout but sings no real lyrics

You talk about girls when all you've ever seen is dicks

Ain't riding, dicks so stop, siding, don't swap

When i'm on it, on it like my job