This is a song about "Pull out the stick"

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingohh look in the mirror

Pull out the middle finger,and scream fuck it!!, until i'm winner/

Pull me in, throw me out

I must go like fly route

God damn pull out my racks

He just get her bigger bags

Diamonds blind the lens and camera men on the stakeout

You other guys think otherwise cause i don't pull the franklin's out

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

But at the same time i pull out an m1 abrams tank, see?

So i, just pull out the bazooka (blah)

The science and the art, africa

Pull out the weed, put the top back

In the back of a chevy that’s all black

I pull out my 12. gauge i'm the prime bearer

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her