This is a song about "Phrase"

She's a sex chaser, do whatever for the change

Jot a phrase across the page, knock you straight off the stage,

Now this is a real diss, so sit back and take notes and make me a melodic phrase

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case

To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days

Instead of waiting by your keyboard for me to turn a phrase,

It's my turn to phrase a turn of phrase and turn a purple haze

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

Im way too hot so many run, the rest get cooked n served like dennys buns.

I'm wearing out these laudable aprons with each phrase batterin' these page veterans,

With my catch phrase "that's how i roll"...

Purify that woman soul

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

Now this is a real diss, so sit back and take notes and make me a melodic phrase

Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways

Chillin in a cave deep shit nigga is my phrase not just phase