This is a song about "Finding the right guy"

Real nigga shit, don't tell no lie

Dont fuck with the new guy

I'm the new guy you people will use

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

My city, growl with me, hootie hoo'ing through the night sky

Now the rank of being just simple average everyday guy,

A lion in form, matt leinart when firing the ball

To be fought, not finding refuge in the ones they adore/

I seen them grinding 'n' finding a way, to take time at the night or day

But in the midst of all this anger and this angstnever once did you heard me say

And all the extra love that you gave mei wish i could take the pain away

I seen them grinding 'n' finding a way, to take time at the night or day

The last guy who did not listen wounded

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that

One time for the girls with the right shoes

The type of guy that'll invade ya schools