This is a song about "Like a bosd"

I have a dick like a cannon and sperm like a cannonball

Gorgeous, the funky four horsemen and one more

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne

You ain't a crip like snoop you ain't a blood like game

Sinnin' like a catholic, prayin' like a baptist,

That ice be onto my neck and wrist

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

You like my lines like a bloody nose

He just squealed like a pig, like a ignoramus.

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

Whether i feel like i need a crown or like a clown

She ain't ever trippin when a nigga ain't around

And a flow like a butter fly that stings like a bee

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see