This is a song about "A girl her name was kayla"

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

All i wanted to do was touch that face, i think her name was grace

Your girl i tapped her, when i brought up your name there was hysterical laughter

When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer

Let's get off the phone and we can speak when i see you

Her name was sue and we use to stick together like glue,

She's a beautiful girl she talks with her eyes

As your family dies, and my family rise

Picture a place that they exist, together

I didn't know the girl a minute 'fore i kissed her

Pour out some liquor

Get a girl and then thrill her

You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches

A perfect angel-a, matter of fact that's what her name is.

Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face

All i wanted to do was touch that face, i think her name was grace