This is a song about "Losing a guy"

Maybe a peaceful night, baby don't cry

Oh wait that aint right im not a guy

Plant a seed, kiss this guy

When i'm low, she take me high

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Im the shit you feel after losing a competition.

Especially a guy like me someone so shy,

I like big butts and i cannot lie

I'm losing supply up on high that no lie and i'ma bout to apply for my old guy

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body

You're a guy who'd buy a nissan and say it's a bugatti

Ayo baby, tell your friends... to get with my friends

This guy swallowed a bowl of insects

Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die

You're just some ghetto punk, but me, i'm a dope guy.