This is a song about "Bitch ass champ"

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

To fucken murder your sleazy ass-bitch so easy

Gotta big bitch, ass out

Never lookin for a handout

Not some ghetto poor bitch ass villain

Me and my microphone could be one

Saying my song is ass lemme see you try bitch

Lying to yourself, all over an image

Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with hash

Stick to ma word, yo i'll smoke your bitch ass

You tried to go for a rap champ,

Enforce, i'm elegant and

With a bitch shoving a dildo through her ass in the tub.

Ah hell not the beast really i don't give a fuck

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

While you had to struggle ‘n kiss ass, and for what bitch?