This is a song about "Bitches and bacon"

I maim and wound fake ass crowned bitches

Oh its over whole time she knows this

That's flyer than a wrestler, you don't want to mess with

And when the day end im chilling with three bad bitches

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

Overused crap about their bitches and hoes,

Never realize the precious time that bitch niggas is wasting

Before my eggs and bacon, i squat the world until my legs be shaking

Than i drop the fucker and leave you broke ass bitches,

Hate me if you want to but always remember this

And if you looka all the bitches...

That shit look like it’s raks fifth

Better rape some bitches and then

Aye rich, another 5 on the g men

And bad bitches give me head and tell

True player, cory mo cold as hell