This is a song about "Pencil dicks"

You all niggas ain't even on my level

Breakin walls my hammers a pencil,

Kills any body with just his pencil.

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

I'm mental, it's instrumental

Kills any body with just his pencil.

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

That's like saying one condom fits all different sized dicks.

Number 2 pencil or picasos brush

But it's still cool just to dream man because

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

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

And if you light skin you might want to be careful

Darken facades decay as i sharpen.. this pencil,

Turtle dicks comb my hair

Throw your money in the air