This is a song about "Baddest britches"

But everybody is a g with the weed in them

Need to recognize my status, i'm the baddest, that is certain

The baddest of the bunch i'm eating rappers up for breakfast

If you think you can spit then i am the fuckin' dentist

My mates calling me gifted

62. i'm the baddest kid,

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list

Looking like ya shit you britches in a heavy rap of mist

Bitches choosing their excuses: my new car’s to blame

But still baddest motherfucker in the game

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

And since you are the baddest chick i guess i am the navy

Paparazzi, magazines: please leave me alone

Stabbin' guys minds with young britches thinkin' they too grown