This is a song about "Her name"

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

Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this

Kill a bitch extract her blood and turn that spell her name in bloody alphabet

And if yo blood wasn't runnin through my veins i would prolly cut yall off ... too ! yep

I got a bitch to fuck, her name is jill

I used to be the most humble until

All i wanted to do was touch that face, i think her name was grace

Cause everybody else did it i had to save face

Don't remember her name but she used to fuck john stamos

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

Was to build up a name

And my niggas all the same

Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways

All i wanted to do was touch that face, i think her name was grace

To bag and score, told me her name was jill so i raped her/

In conjunction with the pressure that we're under