This is a song about "Stick my penis up your vagina tommorow"

My words stick to your cortex and they can't be shook

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

I'll stick a petard up in your doors of perception

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

I pull up, stick the sword in your gut

No bullshit, i'm mike with the mic

Your girl calls it hockey stick

Stick my middle fingers, what up.

I know you're mad, but so what

To wet you niggas up like vagina holes

With my hand under oath, i recite these quotes

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Or maybe cause i go as hard as she had my penis,

Penis, vagina im a mixture of all it

And all the pain the world cause she be healin' that shit