This is a song about "Dyllie d"

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

Unless they o d like heath ledger

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

With mp3s more dated and faded than the boys and heavy d

It deserves a whack and a d

Do you think i'm crazy

Ayoh, take some vitamin d

Where you belong with your family

Ambitious girl, your drive, drives me crazy

Mocking dead fappers doin' others, they caught an s. t .d!

You ain't detroit, im the d

C’mon and let’s chill baby

That means obama aint got my d

Third ward general, young cash money

D, the d is for the delightfullness she brought to me.

No snakes, royalty hating niggas don’t get no pussy