This is a song about "Finding the right guy"

I'm so-cal, you so-called rappers need to go call

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

I pipe in and one night her

To be the first guy ever

I'm the new guy you people will use

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Bite his right ear lobe, but the other guy got his pistol.

Real nigga shit, don't tell no lie

Hopin hes the right guy

Matter fact i dreamed that i lived twice

Support the guy with white eyes

He plays the bad boy, really he's a good guy

We ain't doing armani, this is hermes fly

They gon tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

Now go figure, he's the bad guy,