This is a song about "The fag aaron jacob dick ball sack tall small skinny fat big little end tip deep throat dill pickle fifty shades of grey"

Spineless see they slither, those serpents in the shade of grey,

And keep a tight grip for everyone waiting on the day i slay

Hit that ball deep with nothing but a flick... of the wrist.

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed

//fast flow to match the beat, if you do it slow you probably wont notice the internals lol

Liking all my pictures cuz she see the way i ball and i've never felt so tall.

Its the small shit that gets you in the end

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

But, who is to blame when we let them in on everything

I got out of the deep end and said to her that i was leaving

That i never had, but wrote it in my raps to make you mad

I rap from the deep of my hart, i am not fag nor whack

Where people run on the scene and people don't see your vision

Pick his fat ass up, and drag that fag into the kitchen

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

I love my city, fine girls, big tittys, suck a dick for fifty,