This is a song about "Butch lesbians"

My education stopped at a high school degree

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

Lot of tough talk personas, they ain’t really built for war

Beggars payin lesbians for eleven severed limbs

Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets