This is a song about "There s something goin on between us"

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

Don't matter bout the color we all the same and there is no in between

Like there must be something wrong for us to dislike school

I don't need a bunch of jewels to show you i'm cool

My talent should take me places i've never been

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

A lovely outer surface

There aint nothin for us,

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Ya'll bullshittin', still goin on dates

And me, cool & dre gettin' high like planes

And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy

That there was something out there more than me.