This is a song about "You moom"

Like you understand what you say

She will never get by, no how no way

Thinking you dope , thinking you fresh,

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

You talkin bout you breakin out

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

You cant run you cant hide , they find you and detach you

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams

You liberace's, versace's, and you nazis,

You're in a seminar

When you know that you are

I keep my money neat

You take what you don't need.

Who do you think you are

The engine in back of my car