This is a song about "Any bitch"

Ghetto whip you lisa like your margerie and homer's kid

I'm not gonna write any wack shit like any other rapper did

Oh wait thats right you don't have any

Look it something they can't ever see

Any sings of foul stench,

What time is it, huh? check my french

I know better, you wont find any.

And all women who had light features, see

Any way any day i relay what's on my brain

When i'm working for certain, i'm hurting the game

//btw there are barely any pauses in this rap so it will be a bitch to record!

Mom loved me before..then left me to hustle alone as she couldn't afford/

Smack any fuckin’ bitch who try to use their teeth

We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace

Here i go again, searching for love

I'm not taking any chances