This is a song about "Soft titties knitted titties"

All i’m hearing is aids, i ain’t deaf in my ear

Titties, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

Signin titties at the rock shows

Fed ain't dumb but they sittin' in the cold dark

Were the best challengers you're shits pillow soft

But seemingly believe it though

Niggas soft like some jello

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

Back to square one again, watching these titties wobbling with great,

Sheeit i make a bitches titties squeak,

Get wit' memotherfucker don't sleep

It's that crack, give you something to sell

Boom boom, bring it up, titties from hell!