This is a song about "Roberto s mom"

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Now you scratchin' on my back, i see your pleasure in my pain

Because there ain't no coming back from that

The outline which you n****s out dated

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

One night love: i'mma need that

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

With the goons i spar

Bad, just like an 80's car

I never fit in with them light skins

My mom gave me two selections