This is a song about "Breast expansion"

I got that mass appeal

Hand on her breast, i cop a feel

Damn, why they take another soldier?i load my clip before my eyes blurry, don't worry

So the stress aches,all across my breast plate,but im in the best place you could want to be

The rest is in my mouth, including your girls breast

Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best

While it's beating my hand goes into your breast

Why would i worry? i am forever blessed

Lashes on my chest, claw marks on my breast, my brain's set to rot.

If i'm getting geetchi i can rock three chains on either block

I do my best, puff out my chest, just like the girls with no breast,

Full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

We share, don't wanna, cool i break, your breast, thighs, legs,

How you gonna breast feed me mom? (wah!)

Monday night wrestling, i’m so fucking raw