This is a song about "Esther and tara"

This is oh so much like getting votes

And nasty remains and bones

For thinking you clean

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

Sanyo, and handheld and handgun

So keep fronting till my peeps come

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

And don't ever (and don't ever)

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

Social conditioning and

Cause 2012 might not be a fucking legend

Don’t i talk nasty, she don’t know my government

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear