This is a song about "Shit tits"

Slice your bitch open, and pour icing over her tits and lick em off,

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

Until your tits fall off into your lap

But they ain't for rat tat tat-tat tat

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Compton burn swishers and watchem get lower than the tits on my old lady

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

I miss ya like a bitch with big tits and her brassiere, b

This rap suppose to be a kiss to your mom tits

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

Gawking and stalking this blonde chick with nice tits/

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks

To see me and my chicks in dkny kicks

The ones that have the big tits

Not a diss randy you're the tits i'll admit

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit