This is a song about "Where a matchmaker"

I’m coming back like light-skin and

Where that shit on my neck lick a pendant

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Really get a shot especially where i'm living

If there's a god way up high nobody's showin' me where,

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

You where a bitch then, you're still a fucken bitch now

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

Know it good when she go no hands

Flip a coin, and see where it lands

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them

Tryna make a difference where i'm from

Where they force us to learn a chapter of math a day

I fucks with her the long way she don't really wanna' stay

Urban inner-city ghettoes, where you've never got a minute,

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit