This is a song about "Saw"

She likes the way it hits her lips

Just like i saw in movie flicks

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

I saw you from a distance

But the devil saw otherwise,

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

The year is twenty-ten and i need a saw

New grove, still bitches don't know this a flaw

Girl listen, trying to position

And then i saw the air condition

Every time ya saw me

20 racks really thats sneaker money

In the lambo looking like a fly

But i saw a fucking butterfly

Saw the bombs on the news

My time with their half-witted reviews