This is a song about "Paige in the bihh"

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

In the far back near the corner trying to take it in,

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

In the country , in the villages , in the earth and universe

Guns in the waistband, blunts in the pocket

So, i’m on some 40 days and night shit

Cause i feel its right

In the face of the outside.

Now hey little mama

In the foreground while i'm in the

Well rick james, maury jane

The realist in the game

Ugly girls, quiet, pretty girls ride

In the face of the outside.

I'm in the the real world

But i murder him first