This is a song about "I had to leave her to get my mind right"

And i don't mind to hide my mind and my eyes though

The hot-box vehicle like breathing out the window

I handed her a book and told her she had to pay

I'm curious jorge, fuck what dem whores say

So i just had to write this rap to get my head.

Wait, you wanna fuckin' drown? go ahead

How about i just get right to it

I put the nigga in his casket

When timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands

I had to admit it again that i loved her and it was my last chance.

I brought her #back ,right to my apartment, she was coming #apart man!

After i spit it niggas be swimming to get to land, damn

Listen deeper than the music before you put it in a box, wolf gang

I brought her back ,right to my apartment, she was coming apart man!

Why its bad and why i gotta get my mind right

Now they give a fuck about usand if i choose to ride