This is a song about "Fuckling my gf"

Now in the courtroom, many men are being doomed

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

My shirt, purple label my shirt

They need work, the freaks here makes their knees work

Mixed feelings cause now all the chicks feeling him

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

That's your sister, gf, wifey, if you found out i bet you'd hate me

Hold on you can see my vision

My words are my rhythm

A couple pair of lips, i'm smoochin' on ya panty line

This is just my year, just my day, and just my time

My own unknown is my enemy,

Cause some of you bitches funny

You need to get a gf before even contemplating a wife

Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise