This is a song about "Lord your got the smile that s eached in my mind you ve got the strength to make me perfect in satisfied"

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

A lil' closer let me see you in the spot light

Lord, give me strength, release the demons inside,

That's flyer than a wrestler, you don't want to mess with

Tryna make the perfect odds like he got a fetish

What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit

In the relationship,but your body perfect , you really worth it

Last night i was so fine, till i got demented, in the left side of my mind

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the future but through whatever you see

I told her this here's overrated but i love your city baby

Your the kid that got bullied back in preschool

I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule