This is a song about "Shit tits"

Nowadays usually it's his pockets

My cumb’s all up and on your tits

Cause the media is full of dirty tricks

Forget your balls, and grow a pair of tits

Shout out bobby on hundreds

The ones that have the big tits

Just as you rose you will fall

Her tits are fucking small

Until your tits fall off into your lap

Then i will gladly go back to my emo rap

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

This rap suppose to be a kiss to your mom tits

87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks

So calm ya tits sit back and relax

So here i am at the store for some chips

Gawking and stalking this blonde chick with nice tits/