This is a song about "Trevor and little girls"

Because there ain't no coming back from that

Girls, traffic and some things tragic

And you are not around like black fathers

Boys and girls, stop staring at the pearls.

Man this life is but a dream

And my girls yeah she a queen

So now she picks up the gun

Girls like me cuz i'm kind and handsome

Bed and my dick in yo girls ass

Why a black nigga take ass over class

Spit that knowledge, and peace my girls,

Better yet they work my every nerve

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Fame, money, and girls is what some people desire.

And cooperate you pretty little flowers

When you making a difference it's gone be haters