This is a song about "A sad naive girl"

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass

My verse flow like a wave clean the surface for the naive who used to crap like you have

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

A young naive obnoxious youth, the cops in hot pursuit,

I'm hearin' rumors so you need to switch

The sad as happy throw a smile on that bitch

And i give it to y'all, cause y'all respect that

Got a shit flow, admitting that you rap bad, thats sad

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

A boxed dove, rather lost, so sad cause

Do you get brains, did you make the honor roll

It's a sad life, that the others control,

And he, what's his name, earl

Just a skinny white girl,