This is a song about "Lana is my mate"

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

If you can't change this fate then don't arrange for a mate

Girl would give anything to have her soul mate

At an extremly alarming rate

When the club gets played

And know they'll go home and mate

If only i could find my soul mate,

Play this shit while you contemplate

You could not afford a hoe mate, how would you support a soul mate

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

So if love is a chess game, check mate

I'm laughing; you couldn't wait to escape

I'm on the british south east coast mate

Most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

You will be out of cum before the christmas, mate