This is a song about "A girl called beccy"

Cause people want a girl,

And he, what's his name, earl

But daddy gotta order somethin dealers can't afford

It must be christmas because i'm giving you a gift that's called..

A tribe called quest in the days of reaganomics,

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

Called up yo girl to come chill

As i light one for ill will

She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that

This little creep done spit a weak rap called "fuck it"

I'd hate to see the seeds she created, and so we wait

Every day, i spit the truth so i'm called a renegade,

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

That y'all can start a crew called the truckers!