This is a song about "Bitchy women"

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

Sorta bitchy but i understood how he was seeing things

Die young, corpse identified by your parents

Follow good women in hollywood's tenants

Ross and folarin, couple women

I told him get his 9 and run

My dad been with half of california's women

Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun

To race or religion not even women

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

Look, just remember how that winning taste

Every beautiful women at my waist

And they only talk about women

And you believe when a rapper wan' be one

You're just so bitchy,

For years like their degree