This is a song about "Liking a girl alot"

And once i met a good girl

And he, what's his name, earl

Bout peppermint schnapps in junior high hit the block

Not for a cop, hit the slot, pop and chop, i smoke alot

Uh, you a bad girl potential

Yes bitch, that's a presidential

But, damn you write alot. too bad it's a waste, punk,

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government

But check out how i roll mine

Man it took alot - a - time

We buy guns and more guns, to give to the young

Alot of people call me young k for a reason.

There's a shortage in ur dormant thoughts, u talk alot for a 'sick' writer

Now nigga, look what hell madevisions of cops and sirens, niggas open fire