This is a song about "Bitches who can t fight"

I'm that nigga y'all - i just ball

I got some down bitches i can call

T-raw you don't know who you fucking with?

Hypnotized the masses behind versace glasses

Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

Miss couldn't get them jimmy choos cause tuition is due

If god doesn`t exist then who do i pray to

I'm standing on the field full of land mines

Punch lines i'm tapping bitches who only be dimes

Whether you wrong or you right

You can go ahead and fight

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

I'm sick of seeing ghetto-grown kids who nearly fight to death,