This is a song about "Sperm shake"

I do it my way, mofuck' what ya'll say

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

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

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

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

Shake junt, get buck my friends

To increase my ends

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Shake junt, brother say it again

So here i sit as i shake it

Bitch you should see my wallet

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

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