This is a song about "A gal"

That gal want me ride har

You get close but no cigar

Aint no normal gal learning to rap

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

You're a guy who'd buy a nissan and say it's a bugatti

Fuck it, odd future some nazis, black nazis don't copy

Like a baby without a diaper

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

I'm a liar, i'm a sinner

And there's little to be glad for

They call you a whore, a bitch, a ho, and a stripper,

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her