This is a song about "Girl from the parking lot"

That girl meant a lot to me

Summertime in the city

To me you’re like a brother, so be my mother lover

I was with this one girl who was innocent from the cover

Cause she sees n believes im so damn slick/make the girl quake from my milk shake

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

No know stop, no gods, armed with a crossbow, the lot.

But now i got a problem with that little white rock

Dominating house from lot to lot, repeat the process but plot a crop.

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught

Ha, okparty people doin' what i say

Pulled a lot of doubles along the way

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Getting that lollipop'n from my girl while i'm eating the icing

How come i can't escape from a girl i consider a bitch?

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge