This is a song about "Dead whores"

Moving houses for supposed whores

I love women, air max's and liquor stores

I'm rolling a cigar, bob marley would endorse

I don't care how old she is, i'm cool with fucking old whores

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

And smash whores, bangin' in the car like shaky bass

But guarantee all of my women got designer drawers

That i don't, impregnate, one of these, young ghetto whores

Go , leave her , cuz solo deals with such whores

My father was missing, war lord oliver north

I'm from salisbury, where the junkies and whores be

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Fucking these whores that want me to stay off

Or shift keys or it i placement cause

You was on a bed having intercourse with four whores,

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours