This is a song about "Confused women"

They had a hell of a run

I aint afraid to hit women

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

Part of me jumps with happiness but the other stays confused

Confused to ever near disguise

Never miss these things, see my game precise

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Just like tila tequila you're confused;

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

I bet your name is stan, it's alright to be confused.

If his bitch insist on getting sick

Y'all get confused and call me dick

Im weak, so are you, think your safe when your just confused

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit