This is a song about "Like the girl from the parking lot"

Pulled a lot of doubles along the way

Momma say, you making me lose pay

Like i'm in the club and i got my eyes up on this girl

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock

Dominating house from lot to lot, repeat the process but plot a crop.

We gotta find peace and end the war in the streets

But a lot of my homies like to tote the laser beams

I heard something from the back, damn girl why are you screaming

That's why i always think i'm kicking something with feeling

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

There's a lot of religions like fish in the sea

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

Hot so imma put you to sleep in the lot while i stop and pop like this