This is a song about "Bitches turning up"

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

Making bitches fall on my way up

Bitches lining up lines snortin like its a banquet, so high bitches leaving me babies in baskets,

And everybody grieves, but still nobody seesrecollect your thoughts don't get caught up in the mix

You better get her, i'm totally into my zone

Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,

Turning you bitches to splatter

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

These bitches gettin' shady, tryna' catch me up on purpose

Bitches suck me up like they just blazed it

When they feel safe on some bitch shit

My rap dichotomy sums up your binges, lucked up you bitches,

Older people looking at me how i bought all of this