This is a song about "Dick size"

With a man whos half the size inside

My conscious only knew whats half tight

Cuz i shook renew my size

Started off on thin ice

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

It's nas, seven hundred wives, king solomon size

Smashin giant mcs to the size of infants

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

My dick size, half of a meter

And i ain't frontin for her

Until she came trench coat and a thong and shit

Preseason before the season better size it

You’re not a size six

And shrimp might run and tell the pigs