This is a song about "Pusyy lickin"

The lyrical lizard lickin lollipops, poppin molly pops

She pretty but she insecure as baby-mother scars

Lickin fast-food wrappers, the cap-stone capper

If its not couture, i will not go to her

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

The fiction they cookin' in the kitchen, nothing worth finga lickin'

Lickin the blood that drips off the sword

Basketball is my favorite sport

Yo, i'm a hot and bothered astronaut crashing while

Poppin cristal like it's my first child, lickin shots, holiday style