This is a song about "Watermelon and dick"

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

Ate a watermelon seed

But i'm giving it foundation when i write lyric

To not have a fuckin three hundred and sixty inch dick

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

And a centimeter ain't nothing, you dick eater

Part of me though, is searching for answers

And they spin on my dick cinnamon swirls

Quick trap a demon and dick slap satan!

As many grains of salt as bacon

Listening to aston martin music music

Bitches bitch, bicker and fit, gettin no dick

Y'all get confused and call me dick

Pitch the rock, mike vick, swag so sick

But when i come around her crib, i go in on this chick

And jesus never helped and the devil's a dick