This is a song about "A cowboy"

They call you a whore, a bitch, a ho, and a stripper,

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

I'm a pro your a minor,

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

A store that dosen't get a

The science and the art, africa

If you ain’t got ‘em, then bob your head

Just a warning not a threat

You're a porch, i'm a fortress.

All we need is convienient love

I'm a liar, i'm a sinner

But is you trynna be dinner