This is a song about "How about a penis"

I just ride for my niggas and give the bitches the business

I come through erect in the scene, like a porn star's penis.

Find your number in my phone and don't know what be goin wrong

How 'bout i talk about pimps and hoes when i go write a song,

But, who is to blame when we let them in on everything

Not about how i had given tha pussy a beating/

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

God knows how i feel about my life, how i feel about holding up white men with a sharpened knife,

The tables are turned i can't take this

But it means most violent penis

Thinking about how to do this and how not to lose it

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this

After ripping his head off he's instantly thinking about how he's gonna suck some penis

With feelingsthis a mans world youngin'the bitches in businessso learn a 'lil something

To asking women about how your hot to being a bitch bragging then to judging