This is a song about "Anchor"

She don't put me down like an anchor cause i was late

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

But the past has no anchor and its silly to think it ever did

Ghetto whip you lisa like your margerie and homer's kid

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

I cant stop im like a ship without an anchor

Synthesizer, i'm the mothafucking master

An anchor in my answers, a ladder to more stature

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

I'm like an anchor when i rap, i sink deeper

Go to school today, tomorrow, the day after

Bars filling paper, lines like cocaine from a news anchor.

She got grove st. on replay

I'm done, put the anchor in the bay