This is a song about "Her"

I will neva wife her

I get a pen and paper

Go to school today, tomorrow, the day after

Drop her, pick her up and tomahawk her/

Damn i think i love her

Pain, he's ready for whatever

Cane been warmed up and sent to the corner

And i hugged her and told her id miss her,

He runs to her, to stop her screamin',

Catch you up on places i've been

And the word most important

And make her fall on her face and

Her eyes stay low call her asian

Top ranked, number one my son