This is a song about "Bitches and hos"

Had a dream like martin luther, little bit of hope

And have the vatican blastin "bitches and dope"/

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

Well bitches stop flurring, eat chips and relax

Can barely walk the city streets

Tracks hyping bitches and freaks

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Got bitches in new york california and decatur

All these bitches stop and stare

We both grown and i dont care

And really don't matter unless y'all coming with

Her own family and those backstabbing bitches

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

We love for a while then a light goes

And do i need to mention when

Better rape some bitches and then