This is a song about "Breast"

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

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock

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

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

Educate yourselves, of africa

Hand on her breast, i cop a feel

But ain't gonna be no stress in here

Used to call me the african don dada

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

The rest is in my mouth, including your girls breast

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

While it's beating my hand goes into your breast

That happen to act like a black president

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

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