This is a song about "Bitches that don t phase me"

Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

Ain t happenin!!! you bitches faker then 8 mannequins

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

And not let your absence phase me

Bitch, i might make you my baby

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

And that goes for don, 420, justin, carl, great, and randy,