This is a song about "A girl who gets lost"

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Gets home after a night out

You can all get hit and we ain't lenient to women

// [she's just a girl who claims that i am the one]

// [she's just a girl who claims that i am the one]

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

Yup its me who yo girl defends

Jill scott on my ipod, as my head rests

Don't assume i'm a bad guy, who gets to decide

She brought you in this world so i'mma sex her right

That's the reason why ya girl gets excited

We gonna ball all year, nigga know that

A sub-par rapper who gets prosts drunk on cheap alcohol

And this still the hardest shit you've heard from la this far

Pure lyrics heres a glimpse lost who i was no fingertips

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference