This is a song about "Elijah s dick"

I’m coming back like light-skin and

My g"s have been handcuffed,

The outline which you n****s out dated

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

And if yo blood wasn't runnin through my veins i would prolly cut yall off ... too ! yep

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

All you wanna do is get that stick

Buy my dick, man whys my dick

That gal want me ride har

Bad, just like an 80's car

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Yeah, uh, where's the love for the sixteen writers

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

This is like love, that you can never get