This is a song about "Ex s new bitch"

She grabs the yellow bottle

My new bitch is now a model

Exclusive bitch, brand new whip, and black coats in the winter

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

Everywhere i go i meet a new bitch

Double m self made we forever rich

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

Like a line full of hoes

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

And all women who had light features, see

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

And on skype bet you say "le where my flight at?", if i decline