This is a song about "Rodney your bitch good in brd"

Your a lyrical titanic your in the water its cold as a bitch

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

But i was plotting on you, i really wish that i'd have got to know you

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

That scary love, never get married love

Ur in over ur head, bitch your tactics are useless

All she good at is suck in dick and talk in shit, watch out bitch cause you

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

Shit ain't always wat it seemsi put that on everything no sleep having light dreams

I turn yo good girl to a bad bitch, wildin like a rabbit in betwen the sheets

Now me, tony, g, and tre got the keys to the nation

I got 2 e's in my name,i hope your good at calculation

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

Fall on your head because women say i am good in bed

Bitch i found my path, still in school but im not good with math.

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last