This is a song about "Bitches be trippen"

Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this

One day i'll be convicted but for now i fuck these bitches

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

(what about her son?) c'mon that bitches mistake must too, be undone/

Every morning calls his comrade to come and get him to smoke

It should be a fact that i'm dope, cause bitches eat me up like cantaloupe/

Haters dont know what to say club feel like the first of the month today

Until i said hey, why you gotta bag bitches anyway just be gay,

Gettin' spiffy for these bitches i be eyeing

Oh how i hated everyone therethe baby lie here dying

Punch lines i'm tapping bitches who only be dimes

Destined to win, get respect where i live

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

Are the only thing i be dishing out to you bitches

Bitches talk, bitches hate,all that shit dont phase me, truth be told im to fucing lazy

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see