This is a song about "Big black women"

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

Women troubles family problems

I think my rapking crown is crowned so start up a big round black cloud

You must have joined the illuminati just to ball out

That's the window into the sky

Cause men lie, women lie

Outside of popeyes eating chicken and fries

A women with two black eyes, i told you everything twice

Cinnamon tone women and

I fear no opponent

Make them more insecure when they caught one

I wonder why we take from our women

I aint afraid to hit women

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

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

These other rappers are never sastified with women