This is a song about "I have three dicks"

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys

Normally i order three or four of these

To not have a fuckin three hundred and sixty inch dick

I'm recordin' that shit on the fuckin' little mic

Glory but you dint know my back story. then i go one two three

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

Tonight she gon' fuck with mei beated up that pussy

I wanna get back in the ninety-three and see

Searching for fortune and famethe one thing we all adore

Now my dicks got a rash i need you to care for

Talking life expectancy, i don't expect ill see twenty three

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

So you got three feet on me, i do hating deeds

Both: we both love our moms, women with grown women needs