This is a song about "Site investigation"

Guys like ya entering this site

And to tell you the truth i gotta ride

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

Why on on this site don't you need parental supervision

Its funny to think i never spit on my own site,

Whatever you like, it's whatever tonight

A site where my attitude doesnt affect my career.

I like my glasses filled, as if it has to spill

I give you that massage, good hygiene is required i don't want no dirty junk

On this site on known for my lyrical excellence spit so intelligent

Yo she think my steering wheel on the wrong side

Trevor winn, despite my past, i feel on site/

No greatness no place on this site

He got hit up that same night