This is a song about "Bitch you done fucked ya self"

Bitch do ya feel me, motherfucker do you fear me?

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

So if you didn't how i fuck ya bitch well your screwded tough luck ya bitch

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one

And if it blast at ya chest, my nigga you are done

I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya

Our nation have to bow, africa

All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash

Hes done with you bitch ass, your last fish, worse than a bass, im sittin in class,

Bitch im a hella stella, i can rap this shit acopella, but just note to self i never-ever tell ya

Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's backand i can't even trip, cause i'm just laughing at cha

You know who him, slim, before mims i been hot

When are ya gonna get ya self a job,

I'm mental, it's instrumental

I fucked a bitch and i fucked her anal