This is a song about "All i want is you"

I bet they care about intelligence, all they want is brain/

We rose up to bigger fame, glows from the tennis chain

Until she figured out that she don't really like to bang cock

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

Damn skippy, a nigga getting bitches

But all i want you to say is

I said you look like my ex-girlfriend, sister

Looking in the mirror all i want is silver

Too busy trying to dig a hole in your jeansnow it seems, it's check out time

All i want to do is bring you reality, with each and every line...

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

So talk all the shit you want i don’t give a fuck

But really all i want is life to become concrete,

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street