This is a song about "Giants ta tas"

If you had the proper intellect you'd know when ta show respect

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

And nobody wants ta

Cause i ain't mad at cha

Juggling giants zombified lions no tongues trying to cause riots

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

I 'll just stick ta hate songs

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

Third ward general, young cash money

Girls try ta rush me touch me love me

Keep it on the low, never kiss and tell

Shit comin now, and shit, i'm goin ta hell

I only want the ps, beefs i try ta prevent

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent