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

You're bad, but hoe i'm worse

But we still real brothers

You waking the dead, don't test me hoe my weapons is real

Usually defecation, now i'm pissing in your ear

Witnessing what i did for d.c. though

If they be man or hoe.

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

Turn up the heat, cause your word's will phase me as much as a hoe tweet/

See i wouldn’t wish success on my worst foe

Which itty bitty whiny hoe

That's why i'm in the club like fuck it, though

You fuck around and get killed hoe

Salute me, game: invented it, and you can't get no membership, little bitch

I never fucked that tight white bitch, because i found out that hoe was the snitch,

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

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