This is a song about "My bulge"

20 racks really thats sneaker money

That is my wish, my fantasy.

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout

Dope niggas locked out 4 year rap drought

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

She's flawless like some uncut ice

See my pain through my eyes,

And everybody's having sex

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

Mixed feelings cause now all the chicks feeling him

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

With such an ugly picture in it and

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument