This is a song about "My favourite carvery"

Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------

And for this moment no i won't ditch you

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout

She would throw a pout how i'm showing out

These my rhymes and my story

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

I love her and this is why she's my favourite love song

So now i say goodbye to the old me, it's already gone

My shirt, purple label my shirt

The wrong drink, the right work

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

I got something you've been waiting for

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

My cash effected, my brain insane,

Baby, ain't saying names but we not the same