This is a song about "Her name"

I'm not saying her name though. i don't care if it might ruin the flow.

Everyday we party hard like there ain't no tomorrow

Yo girl is callin my name, i'll entertain her too.

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

I saw her name like giving answers,

Has-beens and never-will-be, ringtone rappers

Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest

So i signed my name and dotted my i's but only on her chest.

Your girl i tapped her, when i brought up your name there was hysterical laughter

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

A perfect angel-a, matter of fact that's what her name is.

That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Make a record about doing drugs and name it after her (oh thank you!)