This is a song about "Full steam ahead into the cock"

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

I'm the walking dead, hoping that rick grimes lies ahead

I'll moon walk it if i'm truly in your heart

Of the big ol' cock, fuck her in the park

This the revenge of the flicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

Ferocious vernacular displays after i cock the hammer,

When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer

I'm ahead of the racist

Real nigga, that's just how i'm built

After every show, a dream she hold

Gunning for the top, cock back reload

Planned nothing for the week ahead

The lights may flicker, your face feels red

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

Spit hot enough to make the tea steam and the kettle hotter