This is a song about "Massive penises"

Whilst i puff this hash and dub the ash into your massive ass and laugh,

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

A massive savage who avids menace habits of havoc,

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

That all of y’all will be banging this shit like gay penises

You're asking for some passive facts? i've got a massive stash,

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

It's a sign of the massive climb we face, aiming for the stars their minds are brave

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

Inside of the cage cause i'm a motherfuckin' zebra

Entering dark dimensions im causing massive hysteria