This is a song about "Upperclass girls"

Kidnapping girls, killing niggas for gangs

He pumped reeboks, his uncles pumped packs

Powerpuff girls and invader zim

I know that love it could begin

Spit that knowledge, and peace my girls,

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

We should appreciate the girls

So you finally got the nerve

These girls be so crazy,

Bitch, i might make you my baby

Pretty girls/ practically swirls and curls

Better yet they work my every nerve

Bruh, i see, girls everywhere

Shows to do, got record to sell

I think everyone remembers the treatment by the upper-class,

But on the other hand i don't understand why you got other plans