This is a song about "Vanessa"

Regret the days i mistreated that lady

And teachers thought i was dumb or crazy

I won't retire ever, nigga i'm forever clever

Critics take hip-hop and rap music and group it together,

Now the dashboard is wooden from a hard-tangled grammar

You know i love that pussy just like your cat lady grandma

My rapping made you soil

I'm after lady boyle

Sunroof flow so over your head

Skies are black, clouds are red

Reach for the door, get your access denied

Had a group of friends stuck by my side,

So search hard till you find your lady,

Baby when i like that, i know it's crazy

Inspiration throughout the group

Pockets probably like fried food