This is a song about "Kyle xy"

Nigga remember how ur mom sucked my dick? thats a sign.

And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time

Eat your eyes, then manage to rip a leg off, a hand or two

Put it all on the table, do it like a menu

Uh, for worse or for better

Call your girl up and meet her/

They should call the back-up units because they just ruined mine

Remember when i used to call you on your phone line

You know i be teasing, though

I forswore this fourth whore is no

You mean to tell me everything gon be fine

Am i fighting for the right thing god give me a sign

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Then when i finish up, i call in slim

Womanizing to say the least

Come on bitch, get back to the cotton field