This is a song about "Awesome teen dope swag bitches gold money"

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs

Nowadays, people only rap in two ways, money, bitches. my wishes is that this

Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches

1 for the money, 2 for the bitches

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

She’s a star if i ever seen one

Not creative, no lexicon; i'm awesome!

So fuckin' awesome, kickin' rhymes cold,

You heard my hip-hop when i was 16 years old

Not bad using that dope money

You a lady boss, now you fly free

I got the idea from a letter that the shit wrote

And have the vatican blastin "bitches and dope"/