This is a song about "Turks"

I thought that i would maybe

And you know i love you baby

So forget lawrence,the guns,the fightin, and the trappin i rather move on and keep rappin,

Tail grabbing, bitch yapping, pigs crashing, react without reaction, which motherfucker's strapping

Simeon in the first class front seat to the top/

I wish i had another shot