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

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

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

With a lock - in the back of the parking lot

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught

Lucifer's shooting ya, crucified on crucifixes and the awful lot,

Getting that lollipop'n from my girl while i'm eating the icing

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Brand new airs cocaine white, feels so good but it ain't right

Like the pussy of the girl that i am taking home tonight

I was with this one girl who was innocent from the cover

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

The lord surely touched my baby girl from birth.

And you are not around like black fathers

To throw it all away

Sharp like dagon, from the bay