This is a song about "Solved it"

I find it, write it, and spit it, reciting my rhyme set

Your stupid ass, corny lines trying to fill my head

Ya love it gone admit it

It's all good, finna dog that

Keep it real yo, keep it keep it real,

Cee said, oaknair finna be here

Cause you can live it, live it, live it,

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

She says it, you do it

They was on that mase shit

Yes we bout it bout it/

Look inside my closet

Hear it, endear it, believe it.

Me and you just need to talk a bit

Maybe then this mess'd be solved,

I fucking hate this job