This is a song about "Dick ain t shit"

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

My notes are shit, the prof's a dick, the ta's advice got me fazed

And they'll forever out ya, that's why you always quiet

Spitting flows, grab my dick, smoking weed, pass that shit,

And i got that good shit, might end up gettin my dick sucked

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

This is why her nigga mad

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Shut up bitch gag my dick till that shit gets hairy

Fuckin shit, anybody who comes at me can suck my tiny dick

You is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch, no i am sick

I dont know why you keep talking shit,boy hop off my dick

I just open up easier when i talk through a mic

You can spit , kick, pick em a trick, so lick my dick, shit gotta,

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh