This is a song about "Dont hault"

A bitch ain't nothin' but a dog

Dont say you werent warned

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Nonsense, damn writers block, nothing to fight his battles and hault his losses

I'm modest, and humble

These niggas dont want no trouble

Dont listen to what they say

Might as well pre pay

Without your love it's cold as fuck

Momma dont leave my side dont shrug

And i dont give a fuck

Bitches is artificially duck

Dont fall in love dont move on,

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Now it's 6 2's on closed curtains

But i dont carry guns