This is a song about "Caught this guava colored chic"

Chic on a pointy sticked her

Then the stars don't even matter

They burn on every block

Killed a cop and didn't get caught

I'm a son of a gun

Got caught in the system

And you you're so caught up

What a mess! but we clean in the club

Then they caught buying a pawnshop/

I know you just doing your job

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Getting hype to nirvana drinking guava and java,

And you just caught the fever

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

Time and time again we're caught in this vicious loop

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit