This is a song about "Pickle dilly"

Now ur stuck in a pickle and this aint no dill

Mass appeal,and this bag i hit got me alaskan chill

It was my brain tellin me what to do cause i was in pickle

You're reaching new heights, and i ain't kiss you just a little

And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with

I dilly dally when in this- n' still i batter your senses

So i slipped my pickle in her eye

In the lambo looking like a fly