This is a song about "Helping someone put of a rut"

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

Turn twenty in a couple of weeks a new house put my name on the lease

Maybe help someone stand up instead of run

The mind on me just shine on them, you shadow women

I just open up easier when i talk through a mic

Put me in a headlock, then i thought of my guinea pig

Instead of her dreams being buried and no one there helping,

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

Fucking slut, mutt... maybe if you didn't rut

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

Erupts and causes a rut,

Ummmm yes, we don't stand in the club

From hearing your novelle someone will expel the details of a shell

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

And i'll put you in a mood or is it a state of