This is a song about "Bitch i got it all"

I got plans for you look in the sky baby

But once i got rid it was all gravy,

I got kids bitch i don't need nick

Pitch the rock, mike vick, swag so sick

It was all too obvious you sick bitch

Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich

I done got famous, all i did was bring it

All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit

But i got it all undercontrol you dont know how hard i tried

See, my bitch got that attitude to fuck a nigga right

That's what i call it, it's full of shit

Bitch i know pain all i do is control it

Trying to give them light and a message

In fact most of all of us insist it bitch

I got me one chance and that's all too, so motherfuckers i just can't blow it,

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that