This is a song about "Boner soup"

When she was pregnant i'm surprised i ain't retardedat night i can't sleep, count sheep

Then go to ur whore..bring her down on all fours..my beefy boner is hungry for meat/

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

Drowning in the political soup

Scoopin up all the loot while im sippin on some matzah ball soup

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

Probably give you a boner

You know...you know who you are

Take home for dinner with soup and bread

Cutting me this worthless check

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

You say you hard but can't even pop a boner

That damier bag i bought her

And spike the soup with toilet cleaner