This is a song about "A kid named haris"

Learned to hustle from a guy named mel

So she sees sex as a way of leaving hell

After i spit it niggas be swimming to get to land, damn

Found a man, named stan, but he knocked me out with a can,

Just take them clothes off oh look you got your hair did

A dead-pan soul attributed to this kid/

Raising a kid on your own

Yeah, you can tell em i’m home

The day a kid gets signed

By god, slow grind

There used to be a guy named undertaker

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her