This is a song about "Tyty and i"

And remember what i said and

Fresh to death that bullshit irrelevant

Mama made her pretty

But i look and i see,

Hand to hand in the cold

But i can't and i won't

Let's get my enemies not knowing i'm coming back

And i need my turkey gravy and i need my kitty cat

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

I got rhythm and flow and the syncopation

Where would i be without my dogs

But i sit and i scoff,

And i walk what i talk and i walk never ran

And they respect that, say that i'm real man

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

I don't sleep, i stead i toss and turn and think and become restless