This is a song about "In there like swimwear"

There is no control, like a gun barrel in russian roulette,

Guess it's something like your girl, nigga it ain't came yet

There cries echo in my mind,

Jimmy back me, child

But looks like nothings in there it's just gray matter

Now the dashboard is wooden from a hard-tangled grammar

I'm official nice, y'all niggas fisher price

It was like i was there, heaven in the skies.

You're my reflection and all i see is you

Like snoop dogg said it, oh shit, there are cops in the do’,

I mean me is there, but it's like three there

Please, just peep the crystal method where

They tryin to say that i don't care

Its not like i lived there,

I always made sure there was a small space around like i was in the wrong place

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face