This is a song about "She was my jolly rancher"

Good, could say its jolly

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw

My dick was an arrow i fucked her so hard and she called me a wacko

All my life i wanted something real and she was golden

Work loud, chokin', all your reefer, it's soft spoken

She was always making sells

If you can't look up at yourself

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

I felt great i never had a friend like her, she was my friend she was my girl friend,

I wanted the best, she was my light

And to tell you the truth i gotta ride

She was just number one of many girls that fulfilled my fantasies

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

I brought her back ,right to my apartment, she was coming apart man!

It's been a couple months, and tina still ain't perm her fucking weave, damn