This is a song about "She s hot"

They slowly showin they colors

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

Shes so hot she looks like a new species, damn she so sweet when i hit her i almost gain diabetes,

Where you been and who you wit, i get no room to breatheit makes me wanna leave, i'm sick of these tricks up your sleeve

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

My g"s have been handcuffed,

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

"hold my purse" - now she on the floor, droppin' like it's hot

I never ever can see no when i be in her slot

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,