This is a song about "Angry whores"

I snicker and say you don't want me angry

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Or leave him angry heating.

Don't want to be the king

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

Expect change when whores sniff caine in dorms

Im in the hunt for whores

Then it just pours

Yo, i'll bet she be back

I was angry and sad

I'm the jew, in the jewel store, bagging all these new whores,

With hi-tek on the score, once more, of course

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Fast and furious sucked, just like these whores heads

Moving houses for supposed whores

Black fours red drop head doors