This is a song about "Bitches and snitches"

All these bitches stop and stare

It’s not fair, the ones with the good hair

You're a pile of ash and ember covered in feces of bitches

And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with

Fuck nazis ' hoes and fuck illuminati's bitches

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

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

Degrade our women calling them hoes and bitches

And bad bitches give me head and tell

She got a fat ass, she prolly know me well

Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks

Tracks hyping bitches and freaks

Another 5, eli won't even be there

While all the pretty bitches watch and stare

And you niggas will acknowledge this

And if you looka all the bitches...