This is a song about "Olivia my girl"

Although thought that we would grow

Yo girl just loves my flow

I can't take the pain and sorrow of losing my baby girl.

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

I wish my girl could play the banjo

I miss you at my recent show

Dawg, i almost did, get my girl pregnant.

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

Oh girl you're my narcotic

Just pour me a glass of that dark shit

Ummmm yes, we don't stand in the club

Tell your girl to clean my splatter up