This is a song about "He s my ouffer"

Took something rough and turn it to a diamond

He wants me, he wrote my name on his arm and

And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Questioning the whole meaning

Yeah he is my everything

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time

We skip college, chase dollars and black pennies

College degree, scores on my s a t, shit, please,

Put those fake nigger s to do my labor

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

He can have my past but he can't take my future

When i run b-town i got size 11's on my feet

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep