This is a song about "Il"

Il tear your heart out cause aint no one gon pop me,

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Io sono il più grande di tutti, no translating, no peaking!

Not a product on the market that can offer this feeling

But il cut your dick off

Speed up, patience, please cause

Booger bear, i'll have you up in hooker gear, i swear

He's wheezing out of breath i guess il be taking the chair

Il bust that tec across your deck and across your neck

They two now, and haven’t seen their godfather yet

I guess that il just have to deal

If you're not really here

Cause il kamahama ha a jugunaut straight to sleep

So i could go help the babyshe could barely speak