This is a song about "Bottom bitch"

Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through

Repetitive niggas, to the bottom i sent you.

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Loony bottom line your a rhyme taker

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

From the straight-up west coast where dre started the bottom

Looking for the answers at the bottom of a bottle

This that pulpit, i’m hitting niggas with the gospel

I started from the bottom and i made it looking

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Then the next we brush rock bottom

Flyer then the rest of them