This is a song about "D love"

It deserves a whack and a d

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

The only time i flirt with her

Unless they o d like heath ledger

Be my little jodi flow d.

Chillin' with homies and family

I'm a d-boii, busting bottles blowing zips

Hold it..now thank you for silence

Holla at the g-o-d before you d-i-e,

And in fact i can’t deny

Mama made her pretty

Bitch hop on my fucking d

D, the d is for the delightfullness she brought to me.

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

With mp3s more dated and faded than the boys and heavy d

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty