This is a song about "Flacid cock"

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Ferocious vernacular displays after i cock the hammer,

It's like i just hit the lottery, my god

Sluts everywhere looking to suck some cock

And tie the knot have a wank and ride my cock

Trying to get his life together, or what not

And yhh you hoes need to stop chasing that cock

The clientele buy and sell like a pawn shop

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

You rhyme dick with dick, even though you're a cock

I'm going harder than my big cock

Almost cried right on the spot

Your mom jumped on this cock

You chris, i rock