This is a song about "Please be my gi"

Please dont be mad at me for what i spoken.

I hit your block and we can box for fun

Soon you'll be on your hands and knees begging please

Went away for a little, let my wisdom increase

Please bitch, don't kill my vibe

Time ain't on her side

Baby, you know who you are

Please, you were my feather

And if we don't we'll have a race of babies

College degree, scores on my s a t, shit, please,

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Please remain what your name proclaims you to be... anonymous.

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Fuck it how bout twenty shouldn't be too hard to please