This is a song about "My urethra"

Then, prepare to have the eargasm of a lifetime

This is just my year, just my day, and just my time

I'm popping rubber bands

Got my head in my hands.

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

But five years from now i bet she see

My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready

Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------

Ay though i love you hate that bitch that's always with you

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

Sorry mr. charlie won't chap dance

That boa shit we get paid with death over dishonor

Thats how i live my life thats my motto thats my armor.

Nothing i'mma do is gon work

My shirt, purple label my shirt