This is a song about "Pickle dilly"

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

So i slipped my pickle in her eye

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

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

Now ur stuck in a pickle and this aint no dill

So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill

Like a condom that's scuffed up, i'm the wrong one to fuck with

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