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/

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

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

Your bra up over here

Hand on her breast, i cop a feel

While it's beating my hand goes into your breast

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent

The rest is in my mouth, including your girls breast

I never ever can see no when i be in her slot

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

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

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

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

To liberate yourselves, africa