This is a song about "Dem fuzzy pickles"

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

And most of dem are getting fucked in they ass.

Drink till my brain slushy, my vision gets fuzzy

A happy home, that's my fantasy

But five years from now i bet she see

Dem gals real shifty, ass fat body skinny,

Bet yall never heard of the story of the lost verse bitch gave me dem digits

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

U lookin real scared in dem streets cus

Play hard to get, females get jealous