This is a song about "I want to know your name"

Your name flips to make "brick"

My bitches pure thick

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

I got a rap sheet to my name that's just too long, and you ain't even know it,

I want to be your one and only i want to be that girl thats there

I split the blunt and rolled the fat one up deadly -- babylon beware

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

I just want to know, how does it feel to be cold,

There's one last thing i want you to know about this girl i know *music ends*

Since i ain't in many penitentiaries the best revenge is fuck friends

Just want to emphasize all your perfections that i view.

You need but now.. he ain't even takin care of you

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train

You know why because i dont want to live in disdain

Point em out bitch i want to know

The sun gives light cause it is the window