This is a song about "Diamond kitty"

On the road to riches and diamond rings

He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence

Im on the block shinin brighter than a diamond

The club underwater, have em running out the front

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

Pure as a diamond, your angel, your muse,

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

But in reality your just being used.

And i need my turkey gravy and i need my kitty cat

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

Kitty cornered now you're hissing pussy

And all women who had light features, see

But who gives a fuck you here tonight

Forget the hindsight, hood dreams, diamond white,

Diamond laced gold plated platinum plaques/

Sorry mr. charlie won't chap dance