This is a song about "Russell d"

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

D, the d is for the delightfullness she brought to me.

You see now that nigga lonely

It deserves a whack and a d

On they twitter writing novels, see

That means obama aint got my d

With mp3s more dated and faded than the boys and heavy d

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Bitch, they call it motor city

Bitch hop on my fucking d

Count your baby daddy’s now, 2 and a possible

So, i'm leaving you with a brand like your name was russell.

Holla at the g-o-d before you d-i-e,

You need to hit the door, search for a new guy

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

I'm a d-boii, busting bottles blowing zips