This is a song about "Skinny girls"

I'm on i-80 though with my baby

These girls be so crazy,

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass

Nigga, i'm a samurai, cut your skinny ass in half

Spit that knowledge, and peace my girls,

Talking of the gods you serve

She picked me up to snap me like a skinny twig

What you tripping on?see, i'm the spoiled chick

All the girls wanna have sex

Sweet, okay makes sense

But got love for them girls

We should fuck each others mothers

Boy you are skinny, skinnier then a licorice.

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

Got the vans on, plaid shirt and some skinny jeans,