This is a song about "Stroking a scrotum"

Tryin' to make iti only got one chance

Check out my scrotum and how it sags,

Your a horse without a saddle

This bag is from seattle

I'm a grade a o g

We might be back in this baby

She need now, she ain't never needed love

You're a porch, i'm a fortress.

Its a challenge breaking a habit

Thug niggas, drug dealers, it's a trip

I meant scrotum with a chainsaw

New grove, still bitches don't know this a flaw