This is a song about "You mumble"

You talkin bout you breakin out

After your hoes leave the jets' hangout

Yeah, the sex in the sack

Thinking about you, you slag

You got your crew behind you

Don't fuck around and make it true

The engine in back of my car

When you know that you are

I spit that garden of game, look at the hoes on him

When you see me you begin you hibernation.

Ill tell ya straight, i wont mumble,

As i light one for ill will

Nobody cares about you except you

I gotta tell you that my love is true

Spending her time with him i guess

Thinking you dope , thinking you fresh,