This is a song about "Lilly s titties"

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

Ain’t nobody fuckin’ with my clique

Sheeit i make a bitches titties squeak,

Lilly allen you jump in to

Straight bad bitches i run, through

On the sofa, poppin' bottles, at the same damn time

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

The-na-ture-of-the-world-to-day, the nature of the world today

Without a nice pair of titties i would probably last a day,