This is a song about "Pickle dilly"

Now ur stuck in a pickle and this aint no dill

I like my glasses filled, as if it has to spill

So i slipped my pickle in her eye

Half of my game? yo, that shit be a lie

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

Sex is just a weapon, i can leave you wet from this pistol

That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this

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