This is a song about "Experience"

And talking about experience in living (or bitching)

But i'm sitting here downing beers simply just wishing

He doesn't have the experience that is required

And i don't care if she gone, in a long skirt

And keep my account the same way…fuck outta here

I speak from experience, i know how you feel

Demons are trapped inside, and i experience spirits,

Tell em they mind clippin i give em like 5 minutes

When he's done call a nurse, cause you've experience the girth

Little women be mommas, little niggas ain’t fathers

Reppin real life experience, no loose ends, mysterious,

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

A shelter from hector with experience from vector then i got bored

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record