This is a song about "Bitch who u fuckin"

Girl like u mess with boy who earn...

So in layman’s terms my words burn

Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned

Ill fuckin eat ya live, u an indian, im the cupboard

Yeah i know we never got to meet

Bitch u cant even keep a beat,

Felatio fetish, broads know me where i live

Who writes trash raps not knowin just who he's fuckin with"

Fucking rules so dare u bitch just

Put the purp in the blunt

U r the ass who made me learn...

Guess i see it's my turn

U a bad bitch ,girl don't get confused

But radio ain't trying to follow suit

Let ur injuries assure u who served u ur victory

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free