This is a song about "Do you even lift faggot"

What you do ain't even called sucking each other's dicks

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets

Cause you can't lift more than a stick

And she got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

Even if you kill me, i do rebirth.

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

And'll lift you up, like the pants on urkel

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

The flow hot nasty like a couple siracha flavored used rubbers/

Lift your spirits. yet you give elementary bars, when most your listeners,

I know what you do with that

You were never loved, faggot

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

Some jack you for your wallet with guns, like "where's it at faggot?"

Catch me rolling with kelly or at the hilton with paris

You say i sucked carls dick, well faggot how do you know this?