This is a song about "Elvin having an abortion"

If your having a bad day

She got grove st. on replay

Never meeting his true love, having kids,

Nowadays usually it's his pockets

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

I'm in traffic, distracted by the chat that i'm having

Situated in my chair having evidence presented,

Go to college, get a job, marry, have a kid

To having a motherfuckin' fortune too...

The game is to be sold not told, so fuck you

Boy in a flash its like you start to replace him

I think one is an orphan. and one had an abortion

I can only imagine

Or just stop having fun

Or having each individual nerve attacked?

I'm from the tin shacks where mishaps get fixed fast