This is a song about "How ma dick taste"

Tailored wif attitude and faith, sailors of forttuide and taste,

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

Streakin' away and breakin' ma' way,cuz hell yeah that's how i roll.

I've been waiting for somebody to pick up my stroll

But they both taste the same

All the bitches know my name

Left brain, super 3, creator ace

Cause dis iz ma turf, ma base

And this is only a taste

But they sold jello in the paint

Ma raps ma ya go blind

The glare makes me hard to find

You a bitch homie how much for a dick suck?

And the governor couldn’t give one fuck

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

Biting rhymes, but saying y'all don't like how they taste