This is a song about "Bitch made"

I look back, mistakes were made

Now i'm self made; and i'm high paid

Rack, rack, city bitch, city bitch

Double m self made we forever rich

We both had dreams of being great

Take back all the mistakes i made

Barney rumble yo bitch, leo made her bed rock

The clientele buy and sell like a pawn shop

I ruptured her skin with a slick nine inch blade that's made to slay a bitch like this.

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

I'm dreaming to be great

You thought you got it made

Bitch, i flow like shady back when his mum made him crazy,

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Of course they all hate

Decisions are to be made