This is a song about "Alice is a prosey"

And i know that your supply

The devil is a lie

Hutch is a mixture, like a white nigger,

But c-can't look up in that mirror

One time give it up for him

Yo flow is a virgin

There is such a fierce competition

Girl listen, trying to position

Every day, a star is born,

Cause they fear me in physical form

Is a necessity,

I came up hungry

Me and my microphone could be one

Alice just had a vision

She need now, she ain't never needed love

But fuck the rabbit & that bitch alice,