Do is for a deer, a female deer specifically
Reflecting the double meaning, which is ho
A female gold digger out for your figures
Don’t have no motivation but to get money yo
Re is actually ray, no idea who the fuck came
Up with way to dilute such a word, lord knows
It’s hard enough to learn English, but anyways
Rays are supposed to be drops of golden sun, right
When I went to school they were columns of light
Moving on to me, a name a call myself, or thyself
When refering to oneself, sometimes themselves
Or himself, or herself, or yourself, the more selves
The better, it means more girls getting wetter
Fa, as in far, a long long way to run, perhaps
Talking about running from some boys wielding toys
For joy or for jewels, who knew the reason dealing
With their simple minds, leave ‘em to rot and grind
To so is to sew using a needle pulling thread, I
Personally prefer to think of it as sewing what you
tread, can’t stow in the seats of the world’s airline
Fine, maybe you can, but your life will surely cease
Seep emptiness, very unkempt beginnings and linings
This is the one that annoys me the worst, la lacks
Any real meaning, leaning on the side of uselessness
Museless when it comes to rhymes, try to excuse me
If I simply continue into the next couple of lines
Ti is misspelled tea, shortened, used with jam and bread
Well here in the south we call it sweet, it’s a staple
Apparently not available up in the north, sucks
We lucked out here I guess, be over here sippin’ the shit
Now that brings us back to the do at the beginning
May be a little sinful, stripping, lipping men, gin
On her breath, been on her step, on her cash flow
Wrathful like a godess, not modest, just being honest
I’m out, check, check the mic, sound of my music
Going off, get, getting wild, ain’t yo momma’s child
Nah, league of my own, zone so high I’m flying in the sky
That’s me going home, all alone, no chick on my arm
Yo girl’s already moaned, she’s headed back to yo dorm