This is a song about "Do have dick"

And tired of his shit and tries to just split

Yet all you do is stay home, beat your dick, and sit

And my weed man should just sell flutes

Why do people have bad attitudes

I have a dick like a cannon and sperm like a cannonball

The money gets closer when you seem to be grindin' more

And with the little bit that i have left to do,

Niggas plotting against you, hate you but never tell you

Why do people have to be so naughty

Once as a slave who imagined being free

But i do quite well with all the bait

Why do people have to hate

Mom and dad are on my dick bout everything i fucking do

Cause i can always see the farthest stars when i'm on you

What do we have here now

We be like wow