This is a song about "A scrub"

Influences are a dime a dozen

And it ain't no thing, you in dungy's dungeon

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

I'm a liar, i'm a sinner

A boy taken for a goon

You can pick the next room

Twista finna get up on the track

What a bummer, what a drag

You're a porch, i'm a fortress.

All we need is convienient love

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

I'm a pro your a minor,

Your a horse without a saddle

She caught up in my love triangle

Although thought that we would grow

It's a yes or a no