This is a song about "Boy best mate"

My fake accent ain't the only thing i put down under mate

And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade

Girl would give anything to have her soul mate

Taking my time, let me levitate

The proverbial lemonade that i made

If only i could find my soul mate,

With feelingsthis a mans world youngin'the bitches in businessso learn a 'lil something

Man im so cunning, best white boy out here stunting, im the one they discussing.

Look through my rear window and get back to me mate

Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait

So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate

You could not afford a hoe mate, how would you support a soul mate