This is a song about "Chillin with my girl marlene and my rider mark and i m chuki"

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

Stuck in the matrix im chillin' with god and satan

Watch out for my diacritical mark.

But shit, let me explain- it's because times been hard

And he, what's his name, earl

Lost all my friends, my fam and my girl

And keep rappin, he tried get with my girl but that will never happen,

If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none

Said "why you acting pure as nixon?", she said "you had no permission

Eight minutes, i aint kidding; i make great lyrics and stay chillin'.

Life's based upon what i'mma do today

And truthfully girl you really make my day

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

And that you should beware of a girl with my past.