This is a song about "Pubic lice"

Thugs slingin ice, rollin dice, whores with lice

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

Have these niggas falling off like hairs of my pubic.

I probably would wear 'em but my dick don't fit

Your story is unwanted and twisted like pubic hair

Where my soldiers at? put your pistols in the air

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

I’m on these niggas mind like lice

Getting high infront of the, po-lice, higher then i was before, see?

If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

Scratch my head over the wounds and infect you with my lice

For being nasty off the top like my heads got lice

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

They would get the cold shoulder and know it was an act

I bet your so dirty yo probably got lice in your scalp,