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

Shout out bobby on hundreds

I dont care how many words,

You a lady boss, now you fly free

So many kids are hungry,

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

How many lines does it take to leave your ass in defeat?

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

Now in the courtroom, many men are being doomed

But he's bullied, bullies is what you cocks are,

Infatuated with becoming a relevant star

It don't matter how many random letters you put in ya name,

He said he needed a come up, because selling nicks' was lame

Cause too many people got weak ass hearts

All on the furniture with no regards

No telling how many rappers

We are being wiped off the face of this earth