This is a song about "Bill o"

Summertime in the city

I'm a grade a o g

She crack a smile, i'm finna turn it out

I drop o after o of the loud,

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city

O, the o is for the oppression that's been done to me.

If you felt some guilt when you red this bill

She sing, model, and dance, but can't sit still

Ever since bill clinton was still in office

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

So pass the heinekin and slide a bill

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

Huh, i can't interpret her

Mother, o my mother