This is a song about "Representing dem"

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Weezy and dem' other rappers disposed of, social movements

So lift mine up to the sky, im up wit dem miles

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights

Keep it on the low, never kiss and tell

I love dem ponies cos im cool as hell

Fucking all dem hoes,rapping south

A thug niggas in tha house

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

Makes dem realise u aint as perfect as you seem

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

And most of dem are getting fucked in they ass.