This is a song about "Girls in quicksand"

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

Read it in the deed girls follow me like sheep

But got love for them girls

And what about the rappers

Where they cherish gangsters and not teachers

We should appreciate the girls

Battlin among milions all after my brilliance, leave girls in a trance make their

I split the blunt and rolled the fat one up deadly -- babylon beware

2:26 // verse 2: you went to the girls school, in the year below me

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

But little old me with the few facts that i speak

Made in the underworld where the ghetto girls creep

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

You are my villain shit to be say like a word like a boy like who are in a girls prison