This is a song about "No use of trying to fight"

Thick girls, small frame, please watch ya tummy miss

Trying to make my message click, dont try to fight this

When i pull up in that candy range

They say it's no use to help them they won't change

No way out, you trying to find out what to do

Of the picture punchline figured out, ahh i get you

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

I'm trying to think of a clever rebuttal

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

Nigga that's like trying to bake with no flour

She gonna dance when that molly through

Trying to uphold her image of venue

Your trying to fight back but i got you covered,

Uhh, i woke up and screamed, fuck the world

Its not our place to judge or to use anger to defend there is no anger in the hearts of faithful men

All the things to be closer when it just ends up to ten and some men who can't even pick up a pen