This is a song about "Bitches that hate"

Dodgy bitches hate me.

Bitch, i might make you my baby

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

That i run errands for these bitches quickly

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Know she tripping, hate it when bitches acting different

Let me rideuntil i get free

Bitches love that shit more than candy

Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house

To the words commin goutta that bitches mouth

Mr. absoulute the most incredible at this

That would prove to the youth truth was the best, clueless bitches,

Bad bitches that roll my blunt

Closet the size of your apartment

You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate

In a world that prays for peace, all we preach is hate.