This is a song about "Breast expansion"

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

To my career expansion/ i wanna be livin'/ in high life/ with a guiness/ new record has been taken/

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

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

The rest is in my mouth, including your girls breast

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

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

Niggas can't see mei dedicate this to you punk motherfuckers!this one's for you, big baby

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

Our history that they stole, africa

Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job

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

Hand on her breast, i cop a feel

Cee said, oaknair finna be here

To liberate yourselves, africa

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