This is a song about "To get a girl to like yoy"

I want a girl to love

Pocket racked up all big faces

And im not hating on the black like i was dixon to merle

Replacing you is going to be impossible,none like you girl.

Controling my steamknowing my team to deserve more

Money can change a girl from a poor to a whore

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

I'm the type to get your girl wetter

Like a myme trying to get his point across moving his lips.

I'm murdering instrumentals cause i rap with the conscience

I bet you've never seen a pig fly, nope

Girl, you're fixing to get your heart broke

Opposites attract, boy to girl that's a fact

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last