This is a song about "Hedge nettle"

Until you pawn the jezebels like cynthia hedge morrell

Meet me in the tele where the lobby at, i'm probably there

I used to hang down like a wet nettle

You all niggas ain't even on my level

I got all stars and you can check my bench

Rap spread fast like a rash now it's over the hedge

Now momma told me be careful who you love

With these hedge trimming scissors with razor edges