This is a song about "Penile rupture"

Specially equities, reckon we smile

I got there bitches sucking my penile

And the paranoia's clutch was enough to rupture nuts

Far from alarmed, i just part wit my problems

Yeah, napoleanpicture me sipping on 1-5-1drunk then a motherfucker

My tracks be spreadin, like infection after an appendix rupture

And cause all their dreams to rupture

And none drum, iller than ninth wonder

And the paranoia's clutch was enough to rupture nuts

And meetin' mr. folarin could get you cardiac problems

I thought i recognized her

Fuck it, we'll have to change your rupture

Hopping to get eaten by a gust, i'm not the greatest, i'm just an atom of a dust.

By slinky the robust", evil is dusk, puncture 'n' rupture you with powerful thrust.

I got there bitches sucking my penile

When it comes to spitting that fire