This is a song about "Whole note"

Bitch you're barely breathin' leavin' on the back of the boat

You couldn't step in the zone if i wrote directions on a post-it note

But on a serious note im gonna steal him

Damn, i'm just waiting for my life to begin

She grabs her post-it note, turns it to a kite

So my cup is full, too much pain to fight

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

Blade in her hand and a note on the side as she count to ten,

Being swallowed in a vac whole

De la soul is from the soul

I'll strike a match and light your ass, while i write 'n' craft your suicidal note

Hello in these past few rhymes i have revealed my life i wrote no sugar coat

And i be good til the fat woman sing a note

I don't rap flipping coke, i just try to give em hope

I know you get lonely when i ain’t home, on the road

But i am trying to find a way to get you a-loan (car note)