This is a song about "A girl rapping for a guy named sydney"

Two kids shot while the whole block staringi will never understand this society, first they try

I'm baby hailly. i rap like nobody in the world. i might be a girl. but i rap like a guy.

Acid rapping with a multicolored camo for a mac

Hit, i never call her back. bet she keep on coming back

Every third lady that flirt, want my chirp lately

Maybe i'll have a wife, and a beautiful boy named brady/

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Run around town, looking for a guy that sell that tree,

But when her friend visits i doesn't get it much

Im a nice guy with a spice of hate just for lunch

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

I got a friend named chris rent

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

You aint no guy,you dont even look like a girl