This is a song about "Cory s dick"

S queezys very bold

Where i from, it get cold

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

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

Riding with the chopper, like it's my friend

S on my chest like a superman vest

Mckoo, why you be sucking dick

Fitted, legitted, hardwood classic

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

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

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

They had a hell of a run

And that´s how it has begun

My garage full of cars that bounce

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!