This is a song about "Pickle dilly"

Now ur stuck in a pickle and this aint no dill

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

Where did my time go? i let it fly

So i slipped my pickle in her eye

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

It’s hard when starving marcus garvey messed with malcolm little

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

Even if i didn't i would ball like arenas - swish