This is a song about "Email"

Fuck a deal, i just want my father's email

Put these bitches on lock down, something like jail

Throw her slightly to the right, so dyke i'm kinda wrong

Email too, facebook, aim, everything gone

All i read is constant email on retail to resale the streets well

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

The discuss section is fuckin wrecked. someone email amir the god about this.