This is a song about "Buddah is abitc"

And real bitches don't respect you

Your time is up, your time is due,

Lady at the frank stand will

Inspiration is survival.

And the reason that i'm going

Cash is overflowing

Everybody is created

But i'm leaving town in a little bit

The bomb is can bwe you is

Aight santana man...let's do this

Here’s a tissue for you bitches

*is that what i think it is?*

Below me, is where you's rappers reach is/

No girlfriends, i know a lot of bitches