This is a song about "Jens tits"

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Suffer is your worth you're ducking sperm tits jiggling

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

Slice your bitch open, and pour icing over her tits and lick em off,

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

Compton burn swishers and watchem get lower than the tits on my old lady

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Thinks he's the tits but that crap's fallacious, tremendously heinous

Forget your balls, and grow a pair of tits

Good rhythm, bad women and better lyrics

Look at ur tits duck are they fake duck

It's not making sense to you right now but

Until your tits fall off into your lap

Can't win with a passive attack

Songs all about bitches tits.

Jumped off the porch when i was like six