This is a song about "Device"

His d*** is smaller than a birth control device,

You ain’t seen nothing yet, bitch, this just my friday ice

Balls deep in this evil device, meeting his sweet demise

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice

I'm in your head like mnemonic device

Bring the battering ram where you live

Leaving you with a breathing device, screaming "just let go!"

You going to the club though, you soaking in sorrow

And i'm the super-learning device.

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

And she doesnt know it but i hid a trackin device inside her skirt

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record