This is a song about "Limp dicks"

Then i stabbed in their dicks

Size 9 fly kicks

These streets ain't paved gold, walk with a limp

Yeah, you got me feeling like the greatest

I'm babe ruth in this game, beige coupe in the lane

You have the look of somnolence, it's your limp game

Either ur a masochist or love being packed with dicks

Or the crack that they sell to put food in their kids

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list

Her pimp, walked up to her with his signature limp

Stand limp back weighted with the weight planet

And that's jay line i had to quote that

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

You talk about girls when all you've ever seen is dicks

Do i bring discomfert to you're upper middle class starbucks dicks

So while you niggas copy cat the cats who made classics