This is a song about "Fitting in"

You is not hip then i can not coach her

Fitting of my eminent stature

She smiles; a niggas full of passion

See i walked in while she creeped in.

Sleeping in your beds and in your sheds,

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

Stuck in the in the tub,

What, what ... project shit what

Real light jab to opponents

In proving improvement in chunks,

Fitting ya without ma gang

Can you picture my specific plan

This is my ambition

Knocked out in the lunch in