This is a song about "Dong delay"

But i - somehow, some way

Too good, i need a delay

Madonna momma, body bottled, you're fine. i'm finer

Seening no part of my long king kong dong. light up a bong get higher

Alot of delay, well i guess its a waste such ass makes the path to aftermath,

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass

Ha, and the bitches all gone

While massaging my ding - dong.

But it causes a delay; i'm set back at least a day

And i ain't trying to hear what you wanting to say

Searching for answers, that's human nature, you ain't in the wrong

Knocking you so silly that your head rings like a door bell,ding dong

Because all that would do is delay his pain.

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train

Door bell sounds like it's dinged it's last dong

December 4th a star was born