This is a song about "Your boyfriends insecurities"

Took the van, went snatch her

Your on fire.. your on fire

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

That's your soul along with your principles and your morals

I'll be your companion ,your friend and your guide

Like your bitchin' wife and sister might get tonight

There's a million names for your kind of chronic

Stop spittin on this mic please, spend it on your boyfriends dick

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

Motherfucker your adopted!