This is a song about "Doe b"

Rap is music with real substance b

Fuck that now trying get the money

Got so much fucking doe/

I ain't tryna brag though

Queen b would have you servin tea/

And niggas flashing crazy

"could of cost your life b"

Bitch, they call it motor city

Must be something you want me to see

Ain't rapping like i was another slow b/

Cat is doin' what he know just to make doe

But like a porn star i'm best when to swallow

Emcee m b, remember the name.

But now invisible cells around your brain

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

But you just listen to whats supposed to be "cool" b.