This is a song about "Jill prout"

We gotta search our soul to find out, what we're after

To bag and score, told me her name was jill so i raped her/

Im still here but i can't skate

Of pleasure, jill you did great

Meanin’ i don’t play ‘cause wale is ill

I got a bitch to fuck, her name is jill

Jill you didn't need to help this jokester out with your happy box

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Some sink but others it's quick an simple, like jack and jill bein nimble

See my team has hella cars, i got a couple knots

Jill you didn't need to help this jokester out with your happy box