This is a song about "My girlfriend is tall"

Anything is possible, no matter how tall or how much the fighter weighs!

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

Y'all all loafin goin through the motion hit me on the rock don't drop no cocaine

My rhymes are tall almost like miley when she started to rise to fame,

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Already tall as a tower and the color of my pigment is gettin browner,

I bury my whole foot in ur faggot ass and still walk tall haters keep me on toes/

I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows

Take it from my girlfriend, so pretty,

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

My girlfriend told me that we have to share a room with a guest

Your girlfriend want me bad but my love is unwilling

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Get out the waykeisha now coming throughaye shawty what it dolet’s talk about me and you

I finally spat it out i love will you be my girlfriend, she looked into my eyes and cried for a few,