This is a song about "Bit ch es"

Mothafuckin' difficult, ch-yeah, til then

When i get my v12, i’ma be in six of them

That's g shit, i be bumping fiend shit

Tearing us apart bit by bit

Y'all similes is literal shit

I just wanna rap a bit

Until she came trench coat and a thong and shit

Yo 4-bit, yeah i called you 4-bit look at me i'm 8-bit

I'm definitely in a class of my own

I know that b**ch won't turn my body to stone

But muerte es la vida; death is part of life see; only "god" can judge me

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty