This is a song about "Dont need a man"

Thanks but i dont really need your diagnosis

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

Gorillas at the door fiends sleeping on the floor

Dont give a fuck like what we need feelings for,

I'm walking on the ice, man need a traction, think twice

You ain’t seen nothing yet, bitch, this just my friday ice

Dont need a pen to write

On that red-eyed kush flight

Fuck long words i dont need a definition, just the same words over and over again

Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

Like steve i need a clue man your really telling me?

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Dont need a record deal ,to win a grammy

So i dont need any management with it

It's time for a bloody foot you little rabbit