This is a song about "Foking pricks"

Sickin' you strictly picky pricks, subliminal menace,

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

Don't allow pricks to effect you/ not ideal to deal with the ordeal by being hectic/

Do it like tonyfuck her friendthen i pass her to the big homiegot a sign on my dick

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

I'm the sick mixture, pricks i'll give ya shit to lime lighters,

The influences sticks like those needle pricks and squirm,

I run circles round these niggas' world like saturn

I can't stand battling illiterate silly pricks

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Hot like a cajun dish not like you lame ass pricks cuz you spit bars

I cant believe you think you could get these pricks

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Cocky pricks and apologies obviously don't bother him,