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

And have them peoples leakin' like they cd isn't mastered

You can get naked or just keep on your shirt

Is how much goddamn pussy you can get at your home

Though surrounded by an entourage, i feel like i'm alone

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

Make shit we can relate to maybe then your cds will get sold

When we ride!it's the imperial serial killer

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

And he, what's his name, earl

You get paid for that girl

A couple years back ain't seen my vision

You can be me with your girl, but she playing son

Get out the battle section, ur number now but your girl said you gotta small erection,

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

With your girl gettin' handy, but you know how she can be