This is a song about "Shitty titties"

Without a nice pair of titties i would probably last a day,

I would probably kill myself if you told me you was gay

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Your rap is so shitty!

Signin titties at the rock shows

Here they keep a rachet close

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

She wear a scarf, louis v to be exact

The memories were to shitty to even last,

We'll meet back and regroup

Titties out, betty boop/

Yeah, red bottoms, she ain't trying to dance

I don't make fake shitty one syllable raps,