This is a song about "Bitches and tricks"

Do have my own little tricks

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

Fuck nazis ' hoes and fuck illuminati's bitches

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

When you spill out hits

And also know some dj'ing tricks.

And i came up quick, watched how it worked, learned the block tricks

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

Trap our young black seeds

Tracks hyping bitches and freaks

Better rape some bitches and then

I'll never call you bitch again

Party, poppin pills, and poopin on slutty bitches.

And i'll be rich if i get another diss

And these bitches will never ever stop it

But i'm leaving town in a little bit