This is a song about "Tits and ass"

Compton burn swishers and watchem get lower than the tits on my old lady

Kamikazehoping that none of the spies find methat's why we bye bye daily

Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards

Jackin my minidick to fake big tits and blondes

The ones that have the big tits

Got stretch marks like she got four kids

Before they suck you up and probe your ass

Cause you're most likely to crash

And when i'm done with her, ain't no other male to compare

With his funny ass laugh and his fuckin shitty ass hair,

I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass

See her man face-to-face through the glass

Got pissed off and ripped pamela lee's tits off

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws

Hold it..now thank you for silence

My cumb’s all up and on your tits