This is a song about "How many cocks are in subject ass"

Cause you are. you must be a slave that what you are that sucks on cocks and

I want to tie her body up and throw her in my basement

It's your own fault suckas so don't get that shit confused

Now in the courtroom, many men are being doomed

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

And most of dem are getting fucked in they ass.

It ain't where i been

So many people are dyin'

Your bitch got the tendency to run and check the mail

So many young black males are incarcerated in jail,

You was bigger than an artist

Thinking "how many have i killed?"

There are so many problems in my life that i gotta get past

But now it's back to the lab 45 messages right after you land