They call you a whore, a bitch, a ho, and a stripper,
You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for
Crazy talking and foolish
Spit a poem or a diss
Just a warning not a threat
No check back, in debt yep
With a ba and a masters
Know just what you worth
A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon
Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun
Hit a bitch, gain a stitch
Never agree with that message
I'm a liar, i'm a sinner
Pour out a little liquor
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