This is a song about "Butch lesbians"

As i seenobody cares about my history

So pass the weed, i'll rob the game up like butch cassidy,

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

I rob it like i'm butch cassidy, so wack emcees packed in factories,

Freestyle natural like butch reed,blow your mind like a claymore

And they sore on hatin' reality that i ignore

Beggars payin lesbians for eleven severed limbs

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since