This is a song about "Your girl can get slade"

I can you use your face as a dart board and get an award,

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

You don’t even know your own damn girl,

And he, what's his name, earl

So cmon girl lets get peachy

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Look, she love me from them poems, and them songs, in my zone

Is how much goddamn pussy you can get at your home

You low zero and i beat all y'all ass in a game of guitar hero

Life is the opposite of limbo, so get on your toes as high as you can go

"contemplate", i wrote about her

I'm the type to get your girl wetter

Wittier than any nigga, sicker then a wino kidney liver

Can you see past your shiny clothes and feel your mind get dimmer,