This is a song about "Alex tripodi the ratass hoe"

To rightly ride an overgrown hoe to the dome. consider me an enemy and

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

Married to winnie, he think he really nelson mandela

Hoe dryer then the sahara yet wetter then yo girl sara,

Now this is to the hoe…

You know i be teasing, though

Babies turn into shooters

You're bad, but hoe i'm worse

If they be man or hoe.

And i made it with that dope flow

The world looking out, they on the front row

Knocking success in my chest hoe

I miss you at my recent show

Now get the fuck back hoe

They tell me i'm the best i say i ain't even trying hoe

You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow