This is a song about "A girl called emiy"

My rebellious ways got a phone thrown at my face/ called the

You're in the presence of a player, i'd rather be ya nigga

A strong word called investment

Knees dug deep into the pavement

Just a skinny white girl,

And he, what's his name, earl

By a gang called the police

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

To a harder prescription drug called valium like, yeah that's great

Shouldnt have called our girl a hoe.

I'm just saying, i ain't bitching though

Lookin’ at my rollie, ’bout thirty grand what that cost

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