This is a song about "Filing cabinet"

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Look in the medicine cabinet, lucky that i'm friends with savages

Shoot me like a rabbit, head in the prize cabinet

You need more assist than the handicapped kids, oh, shit

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

Gettin' crazier than eminem's medicine cabinet

All i wanna know girl what yo name is, i see them other niggas they be on that lame shit

Yeah, the executive branch is ran by the president, the vp, and the cabinet.

I check her out as i'm filing through her documents/

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

My words are filled with havoc, keep 'em in a cabinet,

My effort is contagious, so check this boa shit