This is a song about "The dong"

Seening no part of my long king kong dong. light up a bong get higher

Type of chick that only dress in something that’s designer

The trigger or the chair

I'm just sellin' my thoughts there

Ring ring ding dong ching chang ching ringa ding dong

Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

But you never come when you period is five days

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

And i can't do it anymore, i'm tired of always not being first

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

To win today would just seem like a lavish dream

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between