This is a song about "I like big dicks and i cannot lie"

Keep your heads up high

And i don't wanna lie

I never told a lie and i don't bite, my motherfucking tongue,

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun

And you cannot control blocks, 'cuz i got tyranny, kick it,

Wicked ambition go give this shit a coroner visit

You be get up on this fly shit baby

Tell her we got big dicks, how 'bout him, you, and me

Things'll never be the same

Tell em i cannot complain

Do i bring discomfert to you're upper middle class starbucks dicks

So while you niggas copy cat the cats who made classics

All the bitches know my name

Tell em i cannot complain

Again the questions i cannot answer,

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her