Come On Son
Lemme Squeeze Them Titties
Man, What?
Come On, Yo
I been fiendin' for this freedom
I been beggin' for the be out
I been chosen for the jump over the wall
But all I keep comin' back to is them titties
Round and Firm
For the vein burn
I keep buggin' over the reasons for this shit I yearn
Years in this piece got me wanting the shit that I unlearn
Got me wanting to block it out
Forget about
Erase it from my think.