This is a song about "If your gonna bring arms then u gotta bring it heavy"

I was at the xxl just trying to excel

Boom boom, bring it up, titties from hell!

Wicked ambition go give this shit a coroner visit

So we gonna get on your fucking nerves til u bend it,

If it means sickness, chainsaws, torture blood and gore bring more,

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

I know when you're coming babymy tongue got you going crazy

But it don't mean nothing if it doesn't bring a check to me

Like the nets, if you're gonna get hot then you gotta start a fire

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

The freshness of my breath bring your death

And i'm a just take another guess