This is a song about "Bitches murder weed hoes fuckers sex crazy insane hate killer assassin honduras criminal gangster"

You bitches just spit so much hate

Talk sharp like a razor blade

When somebody charged with murder they claim they're insane

Before i get to t.i.a. i'm sure to make her rain

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

Overused crap about their bitches and hoes,

Chillin back smoking weed writing raps and fucking hoes

In front of our building, they was my heroes

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Being insane on my brain im crazy,

I’m from hoover man, high as superman, shit you lois lane

I go crazy wit' my raps, betta call me insane

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

Come and see what i'm about, pull your hair you say my name

When somebody charged with murder they claim they're insane