This is a song about "Baked is a bitch"

There's a wussy bitch i know guess what his name is

It made its way home like a road map, i fathered this

Tired of hearin' these voices in my head

Love is a bitch, i made sure the cunt is dead.

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Your bitch is like a kiss from a rose on my tulips

You is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch, no i think your sick

Still got me another deal big as any nigga in music

Watchin' you bitch about yourself is a fucking nuisance

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

And these artists don't need me they already rich

Life is a bitch, but when i write shit, life is my bitch

Grow up broke on tha rope of insanity

Cause im a bad bitch , but wait is that funny

Fuck around, y'all gonna be up on the maury show

I'm on a death row,so death is a bitch i know