This is a song about "Bitches a"

Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith

Denial i'm a victim cause i'm lying to these bitches

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

Shit, six bitches in a crack-house kitchen

Though i'm chasing dreams i don't ever care for sleeping much

Now i'm trapped in a gap like a bitches cleavage,

Fuckin these bitches is just a hobby

And yeah i know i'm from compton, cali

You bitches with a garrote wire cause

Organized crime, i kill your boss

I’m a motherfucking great white shark, swimming in a school of bitches/

I'm feeling like the realest little nigga in this business

Get a little bit a this and bitches cannot catch me

And missin' for the nightman this shit is just that easy