This is a song about "Guessing"

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty

The half other is second guessing me

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

Mentally he's less than me, and i'm guessing sweet as sara lee

Stop asking questions because i’m the past the guessing,

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

A bit of direction so people stop guessing the meaning

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

But to them i keep them guessing

Bitch, i hit one button, my roof open like a hard spot

And i always count my blessing whether you're guessing or not

I got you guessing im fully computed im so hot the air feel humid like a soldier im to be saluted

Pushin permanent twistin i'm on a mission got me on the mashtried to dig, you was screamin when i did

And im guessing that a new world order is the next step creation

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin