This is a song about "Can o dip"

But when its your time to dip.

Or let the mob handle that

Dip tho cause her pussy was a forest

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist

When people wore pajamas and lived life slow

Growing up i had your posters o

I drop o after o of the loud,

And tell me why would we just think about

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

O, the o is for the oppression that's been done to me.

Look, cole world, still a cold world

And dip the mashed potato covered

As long as when the check came they got first dibsnow brenda's belly is getting bigger

Leg into place so i can dip into her inner river, i slither, in a finger,

Dip, go! tip toe into the mist, slow..

Double m g forever though