This is a song about "Tickle your pickle"

But that was way before i made the dough and met the game

Separating your body from your face then eating your name,

Didn't tickle your funny bone? well, your bones will be shown

You cowardly-hearted, you couldn't make it on your own

It was my brain tellin me what to do cause i was in pickle

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

That's gettin' oldplus with tha drama

Leave your running to your mamma,

U think you're funny?,i don’t know why i can’t laugh, come tickle ma tummy,

The only team more powerful? sasha and malia family

Your lyres are cheat so hold your pen open your book-let

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list

Freezing your nose, your eyes, your corneas,

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

Straight shots don’t toast champagne

Blood stain, your slain, your brain