This is a song about "Chase and women"

We going weed, women and some alcohol

I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall

My bitch got the tendency to put it on the scale

Fuck this little skater tryna chase around and bite his tail,

Fuck you if you feelin' different

Cinnamon tone women and

With a tear they try to tell me but i never listen

I'm chillin with children and women we gunnin for fun

Except the niggers and the women and the whites who aren't regal

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Women who killed who her daughter and said "wasn't me"

I’m pushing that way where you came out as a baby

And i wonder you call you that, because the women made us,

I found myself losing focus at a sunday service

Is it a chase and every day's book stress?

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says