This is a song about "Anal beads"

That wasn't bullets, that was copies of bastard, you bitch

Rape her anal walls 'till i cause hemorrhage

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Im on another level rocking beads for a necklace

Oh shes been through the oral phase, anal phase, orgy phase, squirting phase

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Staple ya hands to ya face and make a dyke give you anal

That's why i keep my pistol when i walk the streets

Its a nightmare ma jesus piece links to rosary beads

I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come

My anus is like a tool, such high pressure anal explosion

Thieves and larceny, they rob your beads and bodily property, your apartment keys

No matter how low you go you're not lowlyand i, hear that you made a few enemies

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

Oh shes been through the oral phase, anal phase, orgy phase, squirting phase