This is a song about "Chloe s hairy vagin"

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

I ain't had a woman in years, and my palms are too hairy to hide (whoops!)

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

It´s the battle of life

I need a backyard full court size

That naturally act like these raps is a mattress

In a hairy mess, doused with gas, light her dress with matches

S queezys very bold

But for long time i had gone cold

And my friends, chloe, sophie? what about fucking naomi?

Catch feelings of a pussy, thats rarely homey

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will