This is a song about "Youre my girl"

Youre just filling up my lines,my rhymes

I'm standing on the field full of land mines

Youre next, so check my dialect and buy a vest or youre wrecked

With all due respect i do respect you enough to expect

I wish my girl could play the banjo

Shades: lv was a little dough

Yo girl just loves my flow

Look how the buzz will grow

And he, what's his name, earl

Lost all my friends, my fam and my girl

That white girl is my cater

Took the van, went snatch her

Wives rack with a bottle of jack . this is my air youre breathing, so keep

Roley, rolex, relaxsay she just gave me head, leaned over in the front seat

My last challenger said "sorry youre right bro" told all the hos its a typo!

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row