This is a song about "Benefit fraud"

And shove my rhymes up your ass and declare you a fraud.

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

Man i spit that pimp talk

Keep it 100 never been a fraud

I don't like these low lives that kill vibes for their benefit

I ain't your regular rapper who just be talking shit

Dopeboyz hatin' but them faggots is a lotta talk

Lord- i'm 'bout to sawed off you in the face, cough "stout fraud"

She was a freaky bitch, a friends with benefit type which was the opposite

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

Don't give nobody no coochie while i be locked up state

If there was someway they could benefit from the trade

She showed me affection like a drug dealer using her pocket for my protection

They don't care bout the economy as long as they benefit from the tax collection!

So i'm spittin' rapid fire for there own benefit

I said boss and i meant that; advance, you spent that