This is a song about "Lady in rap"

In rap track that's this savage

I feel they praisin too much

In rap terms he keeps it real

I dont really shakespeare

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

The lady loves her will.

Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack

More crazy than an eighty year old lady, who just made a baby in back

There existed no one rap fraud in

Ambition, pardon my ambition

Straight stabbing rap, right in the back

When i was starving now it's payback

But now all i scream is how he is such a lady

Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy

So search hard till you find your lady,

You be get up on this fly shit baby