This is a song about "Taxi"

You headin' to his car for some taxi pass by, can't hold back tears inside

Easy baby my thing tight, but that lotus flower just ain't right

Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first

Taxi! i need a ride to the real world,

We go skate, rape sluts and eat donuts from randy

And lettin her ride the pipe like a fuckin taxi

Type of chick that only dress in something that’s designer

I was even influenced by my taxi driver,

You pussy emcees need to get a taxi home

And firm his beliefs... his heart made of stone