This is a song about "Torrie wilson"

Cause i can do that if you desire

I’m the king of rock, there is none higher

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

I wish that life was a dvd

Mad, still make em naked

Fuck her (i wish i did)

You'll need your own wish, to wish that you could, bitch

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message

Don't wonder my hours long and i never tire

Your girl to be with me is her desire

And maybe i am but

I wish you best of luck

See money talk and these days

Ill have miles davis come from the grave

I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots

But the enemy couldn't break your resolve