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

Like a broken record i cannot be played

And i could see you coming home after work late

Then i stabbed in their dicks

Big stacks, no lego bricks

Ask me why ? i can't lie/

Yeah, since i was a knee high

As i read every word that you write, i can only imagine

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

I won't be moved and i just proved i'm the next big

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

My all gold rolly or the

I do it big like oprah

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

* ron isley harmonizes throughout but sings no real lyrics

Tell em i cannot complain

Playing field ain't levelling the lane