This is a song about "Finding a girlfriend"

Two dyke bitches while i'm filmin' them picnic, yum

If finding somebody real is your fucking problem

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

In fly modei'm a homicidal outlawand five-o, get your lights on, fight long

I had a beautiful girlfriend back home but then i moved away which i was gone

Riding with the chopper, like it's my friend

Harder than i did your girlfriend,

Don't know why, had a girlfriend with a small butt on my nuts,

To add to the list of beverly hills victims

My last girlfriend screwed me and left in a hurry

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Finding a perfect storm of memories raging in fears

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience

Finding that silver lining

In my drawsring, ring, ring