This is a song about "Seeing a girl wearing spandex"

And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house

I was prevented from seeing/ a fifth grader and 135 pounds

I rule rappad while you bitch is wearing a pad.

Fight the temptation but it keep coming back

Just a skinny white girl,

And he, what's his name, earl

They playing with my hustle now, trying to shake my pockets down

Fucked up in the head, to hot head always wearing a frown

Hit me square in the chest, wasn't wearing a vest

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

Diagnosed for seeing a ghost at midnight next to the bed.

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Im seeing more bars than a convict and accomplice