This is a song about "Verse 2 so me some"

Verse 2: rap is like a skill, you have to practice to master.

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

I dont know what to do, so please, give me some help.

Then called her dickface, she call the connect

2:26 // verse 2: you went to the girls school, in the year below me

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Knowing that i need you

So its time for verse two

I really need some fuckin help so give me a medication.

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Im a lyrical miracle there them 2 words just denied your whole verse,

Ain't no fathers but the skinny niggas tryna hit their daughters

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Flow so wet quick some one give me an air dryer

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

So much money lookin like its the lotto that hit me, so far i have 2 million in my possession,