This is a song about "Dick sporting goods"

Workin' in the local blocks, sellin' goods n' sweets, for money for studio time//

Easy baby. you the bomb and all, but i be damned if i do not land mine

And then slid in the stiff dick

Still listen to big

Y'all get confused and call me dick

Go crazy when she hear music

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

The goods assures to fill neighborhoods with smoke from the backwoods

Suck a whole lotta dick

With two chicks, sadistic

What you tripping on?see, i'm the spoiled chick

Ya the fucking bitch sucked on my dick

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Quick masterly thieves purloining precious goods