This is a song about "But she was only 17"

If only support was found, so close to the hope when she whore'd around

I'll push this fucking pregnant clown into a hydrant stuck in the ground

But my crib was straight ahead, shorty gave me head

But it didn't matter, she was a good as dead.

God forgive and we don't, keep my circle small you can't get in my crowd

If only support was found, so close to the hope when she whore'd around

Sorry for exceeding the limit it was only 2 lines extra

What i do is i channel my aggression with no cable or antenna

But now i'm destined for loneliness because jodi, she was that one.

Nigga there is a difference between bitches and real women

But really, this was my only sole decision

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

But as she was walking into the classroom door,

My ambition is ammunition if this is war

Does a stripper love to shake that ass

But what she dropped was an electric smash