This is a song about "Ameeta"

Do yourself a favor quit sayin you know wish bone from bone thugs n harmony,

And rhyme like carlcee. i tell about my service like its my own fuckin policy.

I'm not even fucking joking i don't play around in verses

Dial up words but they're not in service

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

Divided families and tore 'em up and saddened mothers,