[Verse 1]

One night me and my cuz' Farenheit was riding right

Two girls looking kinda tight, looking sweet like cake

Said you gonna ki-ki-kick it if I hit the brake we break down some [?]

See on the corner the [?] stopped to drop a dime in to the telly

The other one stepped over close a piece of her pierced belly

She looked hungry but, you could tell from her butt

She be getting down like yo wassup?

Um um nothing was being said, nothing was coming out

I was thinking about nasty thoughts

The way the bosom just popped out

The grill was kind of gruesome like ew, that ones all you son

As my eyes rise to the prize of the other one

No big surprise [?] not many he wouldn't bone

Just then the girl that was off the hook hung up the phone

My cousin opened the door for a breather and she started to get in his ride

She said "normally I don't get in people's rides see, I've got pride"

I said "who said you could get in?" But she's in, freaking as the wheels spin, she said "what's the deal with real men?"

View the world how you feel

It's like its funny how when people meet, but as the beats bang

She's like "I dig your beats"

[Hook] (x2)

"Visual, visual, visualize"

[Verse 2]

So now she seems nearer as I was peeping her through the rear view and it dawned on me, I don't know who you are, who are you? She said "blah blah, a few haha's we cruised down [?]

I gave her a fake name, said "my name's Derek I'd love to hit ya"

She said "nice to meet ya," I said "let's check your feature," she said "I gotta meet my Uncle. Not trying to jump you, play you, or punk you, I just got something mad important to do." I said "cool, it's not to stress as I continue to mentally undress I can't rest." She said "another time when I got some." I said "no doubt, but let me get your [?]" She said "I don't let my number out, but I'll take yours" My [?] cousin's Porsche passed with some other girl, he was poised to get some ass later

Oh and later, he eventually laid her on the mattress

The Laz-Boy, he's a crazy boy, he's out of his mind

He said while he was hitting it three roaches was watching the whole time

Time flew time grew [?]

Many times I reform, many stunts

Many times I've been through

Many times she stayed on my mind as I visualize

[Hook] (x2)

"Visual, visual, visualize"

[Verse 3]

I'm in my room right? Writing rhymes right?

Ripping it up, entering the mind of Mr. Complex

And the phone interrupts, nevertheless

Don't need to say who it is

She says "can you come get me I'm around the way"

True it is, a minute before the witching hour

I plan to use all my pitching power

To make a home run, I'm having no fun

Ridin' around with her, trying to hit her

Now I'm just trying to get her to shut up

She's talking about changing the color in her hair

I'm like "yo baby ask me if I care"

She said "you do and if you don't well then tough luck"

I said "for real though babes I don't give a flying"

She says "stop the truck" and what are buying in this drug store

I'm like "it's 1:30 am come on now what for?"

But I'm in there waiting by the door it's like a minute before I diss her, we about to leave and then she notices some Barbie Doll shit for her sister

I kept walking, she said "I didn't say leave yet"

I said "I don't mean to pose a threat but you don't know how upset this man can get," I'm like "what?"She said "look" I'm like "it's nice" she said "if you want leave motherfucker than leave"

I said "you don't got to tell me twice" then I stepped, she swept up behind me pointing her finger kept reminding me of a ref

I said "you better get that finger up out of my face"

My eyes look mad real, my voice had bass

She said "I'll fuck you up" and started swinging it, bringing it

I'm clinging to her wrist she's just winging it

I said "you better stop" under my breath I said "this ain't right"

Then I hit her with my left in the chin, she flipped in the wind

Let out a high pitch, landed in a ditch, then I left her there

Stupid uh huh