This is a song about "Brian s dick"

It´s the battle of life

And when i start to rise

I'm not talking m3's, but this is your survival lease

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

Just put on one of me or big sean's cds and roll me some

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

Hand to hand in the cold

S queezys very bold

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

Man in the mirror, i can’t get my shot again

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Shades dark as fuck so all i see is black

Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.