This is a song about "Breast expansion"

Why would i worry? i am forever blessed

While it's beating my hand goes into your breast

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/

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

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

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

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

The rest is in my mouth, including your girls breast

I skated all day, i just need some rest, i'm depressed

Hand on her breast, i cop a feel

Respect still there but ya boy's right here

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

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

They claim it as their own, africa

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