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

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

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

Love turns into pain

Was to build up a name

To bag and score, told me her name was jill so i raped her/

Eyes super clear, you looking in the mirror

So i find a girl and slap her

In one way or another

Her man face turnin green like his name was ralph nader

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Eight months ago i was falling for her/she was a beautiful girl

And im not hating on the black like i was dixon to merle

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

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

I felt great i never had a friend like her, she was my friend she was my girl friend,

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest