This is a song about "Phillip the second"

Then you smoke a j of weed, and take his kids to the churches

Wait a second..the souls still have fear,every hearse reverses.

The second half beckons i'll just pretend its noah's son, oh wait.

Don't give nobody no coochie while i be locked up state

The half other is second guessing me

Than the muse of a family

The second to realize ill hit you like the thunder

Soulja boy tell 'em did better then the regular

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

And this is only the second of eleven mics i'm wreckin' per second

She said she's never had a man

Lay yo' ass down for the three second tan

So i took another shot

Skills for the second spot

Shout outs to my philly hoes, told her drop that eagle low

And i'mma be back for you, the second that i blow