This is a song about "Kayla the annoying firl"

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Your a shell of a mani lost respect for you nigga

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

Ridin' in that es with my nefertiti queen

But if so, i'll take the scorn, indeed happily

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

The heart of a lion but i’m a tiger wood look in there

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

Now who the fuck is that kayla chick

So drop the slam and let's get sick

Your so fucking annoying i should call you a parakeet,

How come he's not in counseling? fucka's loud while he's sound asleep