This is a song about "Girls over powered"

Stay powered by herb and a big fuckin pile

Give her that d i'm outta 8 mile

Nigga, got a finger on the trigger, girls,

You little young-ass motherfuckers

Over here, money over there

You ain't gotta stare, go cop a pair

Got girls that turn dykes over night like it happened all a sudden

I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one

But got love for them girls

That's why she ignore my flowers

Spit that knowledge, and peace my girls,

Um tom frazier, new lebron haters

Hope ya'll ain't have no protection

Most girls want attention

All the girls wanna have sex

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense