This is a song about "Sarah and her remote control up your bungle hole"

See i know when the harsh reality take it's toll

Or your closest friend gets put in a hole

My goal is going gold with out selling my soul

Some so evil try and watch us, use a peep hole

Tick tick boom and you got a hole in your ears

Before i lay down, i thank god for the blessings

Go to school today, tomorrow, the day after

Chop her up and dime her, im chapel retired im signed sir,

Cause with your hand in my hand and a pocket full of soul

Forget the attic, i fuck her in her basement, the hidey hole

Change and rearrange your main frame control your own brain/

Just in case a nigga never see that thrill again

Pick her up and then i'll let her wiggle them ass cheeks

Your bitch is a hood bitch you can find up in these streets