This is a song about "Puss"

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

I walk the streets lookin' for some puss to fetch me

So i, i stack paper and keep it ghetto

Unshaven puss makes my penis blow

Double m g forever though

Lickin puss makes my semen flow

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

He want to be a real g at killing the puss

This summer gone be mine though

Slammin that puss makes my weiner grow