This is a song about "She can get it too"

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot

To tell us that we too can make it/

Too bad i can only fake it

I put the nigga in his casket

Truckers, y'all can get stomped too

When i get to warwick avenue

I'mma end it here, my haters can get their mother-facked {fucked}

I'm a gentlemen women tell me my wisdom is different

Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city

Nezt thing you know we both fucked up, in bed she can shut, try to get me

I love my onesand now i put blood on yousnatch money from you

You got a problem ill be the first guy to say you can prolly write it too

You can get it after we do it like bunnies

See i'm a good guy but when i see dead casualties

Better than your bitch would

She even said she can cook!