This is a song about "Broads"

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

But i was more self concerned with the broads in life

Now them broads gon' follow

No, just put us on death row

Felatio fetish, broads know me where i live

I guess she thought she'd get away, wouldn't hear the cries

And mind you, though we may be underdogs to the other broads and lyricists

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

I'm not saying to go out and do some stupid shit, commit crimes

Now i'm sharpening spikes, to toss it at dykes and broads with their bikes

Got that deep love

All broads is frivolous

You hoard more broads than igor,

And slid back north of course to pen more

Fuck that nigga, wolf gang

Jockin broads right out their bras man