This is a song about "Dick size"

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

You can tell by my size this lil niggas always been hungry

Find a size fourteen, get the death's head moth

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

My pockets fat, still looking for some pants my size

And you ask twitter why you getting fake guys

I dont get it lit, why jeopardize my life to the size

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

I'm everything that they call nice

They tell me pick on somebody my own size

Double double super size

Sit back and watch your sunrise

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

Find a size fourteen, get the death's head moth

See, my bitch is imported - she came from overseas

Taking krakkens down the size of sequoia trees