This is a song about "Dark women"

Two for ten, after dark

We raiders of the lost ark

These other rappers are never sastified with women

Lyrical pictures, they used to have a windowless vision

I'd rather have me no job than no heart

I talk to myself in the dark

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

Ain't no women at the shows

With plenty of money and women

I hit your block and we can box for fun

Cold, my style making my nose run

Ross and folarin, couple women

To race or religion not even women

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

Women troubles family problems