This is a song about "Takling about steve girl natalie and how sexy she is and how steve thinks he could beat me in basketball and rj is a better baller"

Couple years later they had my brother

And weather or not she likes me is still a blur

Get the zippo and spark the shit

And this is how i'll "wrap it"

And how the purpose is keeping idiots in these nations,

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

He thinks he could be a poet while he is peeing on a pot

And this is how it goes when i awake

Most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

When they turn out the lights, i'll be there in the darkthugging eternal through my heart: now hail mary nigga

Buried in the everglades,there featherweights,im unmatched in passion and this is how a

Like steve i need a clue man your really telling me?

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Blind, damn his so fuken kind he thinks he is better than me