This is a song about "Brooke s dick"

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less

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

She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that

The outline which you n****s out dated

And if yo blood wasn't runnin through my veins i would prolly cut yall off ... too ! yep

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

And that´s how it has begun

I pop one, you pop one

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

Where my soldiers at, no longer drug dealers

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

9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son

Same thing with this music

So government go suck a dick,