This is a song about "Nigga please get ur own girl"

Cant you get rich off your own track

Yo, i'll bet she be back

I'm that nigga blessed with the knowledge and logic that psychics own

Tell the lady in the liquorstore that she's forgiven, so come home

And for the nigga that pulled the trigger then tried to slide

Street honor, please honor let a nigga see the light

And he, what's his name, earl

You get paid for that girl

But my vision has inclined to some interscope, and its home

U go along on ur own but nigga your walkin all alone

Nigga dont you run out of money nah nigga please

Y'all be the next in the long line of war stories

And if we don't we'll have a race of babies

Then me and ur girl be in a mercedes/

Hundred proof get found in a youth nigga

To liberate yourself, africa