This is a song about "She seems sweet and innocent"

You're beautiful, sweet, nice, caring, and good hearted.

I probably would wear 'em but my dick don't fit

And these sweet trees bring the kid enlightenment.

And for the time being lets me in love with the moment

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

She look sweet enough to make a nigga need a filling

And if we don't we'll have a race of babies

Young innocent black men have to stop and freeze,

Thinking our own flesh and blood is innocent/

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

With laser beams and praise it seems

I say "stay", she wanna leave

Every nigga can't dunk, some white man can jump

Thinking our own flesh and blood is innocent/

Thinking our own flesh and blood is innocent/

Shawty feinding for love, i be feeding her lust