This is a song about "You have a micro penis"

Penis, vagina im a mixture of all it

Heating up like may weather, dog i'm on that floyd shit

Thats a nice gun you have

Just put your hand on the glass

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

I have a journey to crest have you for dinner

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised

You have never heard a rap phrased

Is not far from white girls with big bread

You have a hound on a lead,

Not everyone was born with a penis

As my record label nitpicks at this

Can't nobody fade meand i been goin' insane latelyand everybody tryin ta hold me back

To cut like a knife in the gut or a penis in the but of a slut. what you didn't like that

I don't think you have a choice

They meet them rich boys