This is a song about "You can t girls"

They say tvd can´t rap but they are handicapped,

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

I can make the clouds jealous nigga i am that fly

I was at the crib wit my girls you can call me lizzy i

The third one is mixed, white and black

If you think what you see on t v's bad

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

A, b-s-t-r-a-c-t, come in smokin' green, talk about a stupid question, you feelin' me?

My rhymes so hot they make you girls titties dangle

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

But most importantly, hip hop isn’t dead no more you see

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

Don't give them whats mine run game by the mile

The one who can´t even show a real smile

I'm rolling a cigar, bob marley would endorse

Girls dont wanna be near you like a teenager with chores