This is a song about "Jerry n rachel"

Listening to aston martin music music

N she cud be a bitch n suck a dick

Though uncalled for, they gon drop them

Sure he died in 96 n

From ur head n' ur mind,

You can search but you'll never find

You is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch, no i am sick

They'l diss your dissonance n' rip your ligaments 'n' dick quick

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

She smiled n' laughed but inside she sighed n' grasped,

I'm glad pushin' that envelope, it's mad open

Ignoring my dissing keeping outta beef 'n