This is a song about "Nigger dicks"

My pockets got paper on paper

Put those fake nigger s to do my labor

Havent you got some dicks to clean?

I'm the head coach of the team

So how about a fair round with no riding of the dicks

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

'fore you love you a nigga, try loving your kids

Income comes cause in your mouth they cum when you suck dicks

And anybody who plays sports, you know you got politics

Do i bring discomfert to you're upper middle class starbucks dicks

I ask myself "how will you write when you suffering writers block nigger?"

Wittier than any nigga, sicker then a wino kidney liver

Needed coke, needed dope, yea, i gave her a fix

You talk about girls when all you've ever seen is dicks

Says money in the air

Turtle dicks comb my hair