This is a song about "Sperm"

If we ain't fucking for the moment then we doin' nothing

Suffer is your worth you're ducking sperm tits jiggling

My sperm on your face like it’s a rainy day

Morty let me use the maybach back in may

I guarantee our change whatever we go through

Sperm made you. so keep talking shit and this knife will fade you.

I'll put up a fight like sperm squirming to the ovaries

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease

You're wasting space like junk mail and sperm whales,

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

But you will learn, if you don't i'm gonna burn you using my sperm.

For them to see just who they would knowbut for me i held concern

Fucking your thoughts with a sperm filled tentacle

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

Cursin' as i'm spurtin' and herded my sperm in her cervix

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference