This is a song about "She has no mates"

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

Or the dreams she has for her and new found talent

Yet your cd has no buyers,

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

Because he has nobody, no one to impress,

She has these two perfect eyes that i can't let go of

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

My so called mates all turned to snakes

While working on my mistakes

Shes twitching it looks like she has a case of the fleas

Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

This new generation has no moderation, no motivation

Anyways give it up the capital the nation

My villanlike vision has no vaccination