This is a song about "Cheap ass"

Shit got hectic had to come up with my hoes

Lookin for street hoes in search of cheap blows

Your bars were cheap and far from neat

Swear i will murk any beat

Cheap ass nigga what u gonna do

You didn't see me here if someone ask you

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Pound you and crush you like some cheap canned food.

And drinking cheap beer with no buzz, out of old cups

And my brains travel like yung berg jewels

Bigots beat 'em, impede 'em, even insult with means so cheap

I never change, i'm like a corpse in a coffin, six feet shit's deep

And chords, hordes sell in fact cheap

Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat

Been out here hustling on these streets, ain't had a chance to speak

Bigots beat 'em, impede 'em, even insult with means so cheap