This is a song about "Center"

Fine women love losers, that treat 'em bad and cheap

I feel like i'm stuck like i'm sitting in the center seat

Felt adventurous, sent you petulant menaces to the center of executive terrorists

Tryin to torture em to tell, i'm gettin mailbut ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts

Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit

He would never be the center of attention, never even tasted

You're on the verge of squealingbitch made catching feelings

Education is the center of better things

The center of attention like a toast before the wine sip

Nah i don't stunt on niggas, i show'em how to do this shit

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

We'd have you fallin' and now you scrapin' from that kemba shake

I'm at the center of the epicenter right after the quake//

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

I'm blowing up rappers in the center of proximity