This is a song about "Dicks and sex"

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Its no secret that you seek dick, you go and choke on tic tac sized dicks,

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

Slim davy, malcolm sex, we rape, kill, and rap

She hits my bong, my dicks gettin hard and strong,

But bitch you dumb as fuck to right from wrong

In the mood for sex they shit bricks when my dicks erect

Bitch niggas be afraid to speakwe the last ones left

And when we fucked i just wished it was safe sex

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

Now replaced with mc's rappin' 'bout sex, woman, and money doubles//

See, all my life i was raised by a lot of criminals

Dicks whipped out of our kecs, watch the crowd retreat and freeze,

Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies