This is a song about "Angry women and dirty feet"

Used to have this white bitch, she looked like madonna though

Non dependent, was way too old, was angry and hateful, oh,

And they only talk about women

I want to fight the music on this one

Ross and folarin, couple women

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one

And fleeing the sceneon rufus, my evil walrus, bitch

Fighting with a bottle and a dirty syringe

Sipping moscato with models having exotic dishes

Degrade our women calling them hoes and bitches

Why? cause i really didn’t wanna get my shit wet

Because we're dirty and fucked in the head,

I get it poppin like pacman, ask polo

And it just ends up getting her angry so...

Just to match the grind with precision

With plenty of money and women