This is a song about "Your gorgeous"

And when i start to rise

Fuck your prison, fuck your life

Well, brenda's barely got a brain

Where's your wealth? where's your fame?

I put some cash in ya pocket

Roll your eyes & talk your shit.

Your eyes it's my paradise, your

Not one j got a pair or more

Your just signing your death so mind your threats

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

My girl's looking gorgeous in a whore's dress

Your on fire.. your on fire

I said i'm hurting her

Gorgeous red hair, looking for the fish tail

Fuck a deal, i just want my father's email