This is a song about "Nipple lactation"

Drivin' somethin' that you ain't, top off, suck a nipple

They must come with a bible, swine flu, and a pistol

Maybe from my ass maybe from my third nipple,

Weird niggas make sick too i don't need no pistol

Like a grown child actress flashin her nipple, a sold soul, need to sit i'm full,

Yea say that i am whack cause i really don't mind ill be getting busy ragging your

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

As i nibble on the nipple that's feeding me these symbols

Action packed nipple squeezin', boy colder than sniffle season.

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

I grabbed my pocket knife and sliced off her right nipple

Take a couple bits, bitch kibbles, bitch i gotta riddle