This is a song about "Inch"

How can you live your life while glued to that four inch screen,

To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team

Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big

Swimming in the women, hitting boppers with a ten-inch dick

Sick enough to hawk vomit, on every inch of carpet

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

To not have a fuckin three hundred and sixty inch dick

I am legend, a snicker dick in a vanilly chick

Eight inch blades and the tick of a grenade

It feels good to be over you, babe

As i light one for ill will

Twenty inch nail rifle