This is a song about "The reeve"

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

To the rigors of the industry

In 2 to 6 hours

Ripped the gown around the blouse,

Had a poor man swag now it’s priced right

In the face of the outside.

After the fire, comes the rain

Through all the rain and the pain

Kills the mother, kidnaps the daughter

The only time i flirt with her

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

The trigger or the chair

O.g. nikes, my shoes so rare