This is a song about "My wank"

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

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

That is my wish, my fantasy.

Third ward general, young cash money

My own unknown is my enemy,

Cause some of you bitches funny

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

Know it good when she go no hands

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

Your not just wank on the mic dick no your litrealy shit

Too focused, one word

My shirt, purple label my shirt

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

With such an ugly picture in it and

See my pain through my eyes,

Started off on thin ice