This is a song about "Back in this bitch"

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

I'll be right back in a bit going to find a runaway and make her my bitch

I'm always dressed up but i never slack shit

Tumbleweeds up in this bitch, mildrid

Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich

Weeds good drinks cold musics loud in this bitch

Secrets r hidden within the clouds

Bitch. you fuckin yo dog in back of your house.

Everyone follow me in this bitch you wrote this high on weed

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

Hill in this bitch i emit you omit.

The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid

Now i’m up in this bitch

Never agree with that message

Speak with conviction or we shouldn't listen

Cause if this bitch isn't in the kitchen,