This is a song about "Gurl please"

Listen up and listen closely please

Got tired of running from the police

Lady at the frank stand will

Please pass me the vial

I just need you to tell me, please

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

I'm everything that they call nice

But in the meantime it's lights please

Got her going down, no teeth

Hand over the knife please

She pretty but she insecure as baby-mother scars

Weielded knife to slice ya flesh open an pour out like a gurl was

Thinking i can't rap nah bitch please

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

Cause there'll never be peace

(ain't too proud 2 beg), pssh, nigga please