This is a song about "Guy turning"

Them pretty boys had them gals, spend their time flirting

You can see them at the bars, on the stools and turning.

Turning up to that wale

My mom broke but she posted the bail

When pac get high

Hopin hes the right guy

What a mess! but we clean in the club

Have heads turning on the scene, -what-

That's the window into the sky

Did you meet another guy

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

I'm going insane, ever since yesterday my stomach has been turning,

Tears that our fore fathers cry

Dont fuck with the new guy

Yo i'm turning back the time

You shine like a mothafuckin dime