This is a song about "She was my first"

And i was about nine when i wrote my first line

Paid homage to the struggle that's before mine

She said my last song was uterly amazing

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

At least i was nice enough to give my first impression twice the love

You walking down the block, he got shot, you are no eye witness

To think my first shit was wack, it's a fact

I'm from the tin shacks where mishaps get fixed fast

She wanted to help, but was too scared at first

Need to be goin to hawaii, seein the world

Why are we still conversing when i'm sure you've heard the chorus

Me out my home/ she said i was a whore , and she didnt love

She was my dream girl turned nightmare

I run a 4.4, so they won't catch me there

Y'all test like professors, you can get ahead

And my dad do quick pumps, i was sure she was dead.