This is a song about "Bad women"

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

Ain't no women at the shows

Every beautiful women at my waist

Look, just remember how that winning taste

They say that karats help your vision

To race or religion not even women

All my women fly as shit,

I just wanna be higher than that

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

With plenty of money and women

Ain't no women at the shows

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

But if i can't batter the women

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

I scalp women like zito

Preaching to the choir though