This is a song about "Stroke it"

Yes we bout it bout it/

Yeah, rack, rack city shit

Kill it, leave it half filled,

And i'm just being honest

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

No heinous stroke of coke, but rock-a-puddle soaked

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

You hear it, might as well endear it or fear it.

Before you sign, you’ll be blind if you’ve been broke

Stay fly like a birdie, under par one stroke

So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat

Had a stroke, suffers high blood pressure, and looks like she doesn't eat

Check it in, do it anyhow

Maybe guess you get it all now

Stussy’s g-shock with my custom pair of 3d glasses

Stroke my peen, splashing shit, over bitches assets with,