This is a song about "Bellerophon and pegasus"

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

Every night i stroke hoes

I believe in honesty

And a fridge and some broccoli

My bitches is perfect, i tell 'em boxing for your ass

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer

Unable to think clear

I'm modest, and humble

And inhospitable,

And i'm dizzy and spinning

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,