This is a song about "That one girl gets my head spinning"

They don’t want, my attention, i’m cool cousin

// [she's just a girl who claims that i am the one]

- or i'mma fuckin' put this gun in your fuckin' head

My rhymes'll leave your head spinning, cringin from what i said

Sky high, iced out paradise

That dirt path that gets dust in my eyes

// [she's just a girl who claims that i am the one]

Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun

I'm gettin discouraged with her

That white girl is my cater

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

I have a funny feeling that she'll be my game girl

Figure i would make the nba and make me a fortune

I got a head gun for my own sun the one that is done

You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet

Now i'm the last one,i got a price on my head