This is a song about "Love and heartache for a man that wont commit"

Keep it real as penitentiary steelthis ain't no freestyle battle

Quick im hear for kills and a man of my stature is to much for you to handle

Another time for the thugs that need love

Hitting amputees in the knees, jesus

I'm babe ruth in this game, beige coupe in the lane

And you wont need him cause ya main man lame

Just wanna spend my time bein' yo girl

Them niggaz wont know that your a schoolgirl

I know they mad i’m on, but that's too bad cause err shit, i'm here to stay i brought my bags

Man did i get that, i could write a book on the love in her eyes with no setbacks

And realized that life's a bitch, and that gives you no love

When your dough is the sweetest it's easy to puff puff

Red berry everywhere, got puff getting jealous

You and i aren't that fortunate in our hunting for love,

And i love your mind and ambition

To commit ear sins, for you and your kin