This is a song about "Black cunt"

But you're dissin everyone just like some ruthless cunt

But if a nigga catch a nut bet he feel different

In the house, holla back

And i thought i was black

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

You know you're a cunt

Tied up cunt in my basement like a prisoner

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

Mc'ing ain't dead, but the scenery is different

So you can stuff it all you want, you complain-ass cunt,

You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet

Love is a bitch, i made sure the cunt is dead.

I'm a cocky little cunt

So dunn stay silent

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

Roughen up her fucking cunt and whisper,