All the Good Dick Lives in Brooklyn Park

Lyrics
& where do they keep the good shit in your town? that organic nana, them gushy gushy schools? when i roll up to dude house & ain't seen no grocery store for a few miles & there's a liquor store next to a liquor store next to a little cesar i know the dick gon be bomb there's a stereotype in here - mandingo myth slave quarter bathhouse, animal animal experiencing need & so down for whatever that project dick, section 8 inches, pipe make you call the super. when in the moment i like to tell a nigga to fuck me like a loan. may all the hood niggas who humor my wet be blessed with some fly shit: 24s, condos enough & some healthcare. i swear the man who rocks me best gets thinner by the day he can't afford the pills that keep me plump. i told him they got programs for drug assistance doctors, all kinds of help, but that would mean to admit what we try so hard to forget ain't that it? all kinds of broke a body can be i kiss him with the pill coming apart on my tongue. i hope it's enough to fill both of us out. we split it like gas, like the brown blunt's brown guts.
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Credits
- Writers
- Danez Smith