This is a song about "Is about 12 inches"

We forget about our ancestor's mission

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position

And my d is 12 inches and it goes really deep

And over beef you laid to rest like you was gettin some sleep

What the fuck is this asshole here to really talk about

And to be honest i don’t know what niggas talkin bout

To really think about where my life is headed

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

Police on your mama phone, talking bout your baby gone

"how the fuck we supposed to screw, you're only two inches long"

We're vicious but we can't seem to move a couple inches

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

Furious asking is i'm serious about these scenarios.

Went from rapping about, what they rapping about

If i get stopped, have a bitch throw the weed out