This is a song about "Abdi hairline"

I be on the highway dirty, crunch time

Your laying lives out on the line.

You could say i'm friends with fred

Basically blood leaked from her head

Your trying to rhyme from line to line,

It’s whatever, you shine, i shine

Fucked your broad cause my game tight, sit ringside at the main fight

Everybody talking about time is on your side

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint

Disappoint lyrically they miss the point

Bitch i am in your head.

If your man want to bet

You exert your mind with every spurted line

25 with an ltime to prepare to do fed time

Tired of hearin' these voices in my head

Rozay in effect, know how to make her wet