This is a song about "Ma dick"

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

But it was ma birthday yesterday,

More bitches in ma section,bad bitch trynna get ma attention

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

I’m coming back like light-skin and

Into glimmers of ma dark past,

Only means i'm following my dreams ma

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

But i'mma build it ground up, let's again

See me stepping through with ma limp and ma cane

To liberate yourself, africa

Brah lynching cuz you're fat like your ma.

Word spreads fast that your knees spread quick

Buy my dick, man whys my dick