This is a song about "Feminine"

A feminine bitch, life swung fists and hit you,

She gonna dance when that molly through

A feminine bitch, life swung fists and hit you,

And the blogger has their reviews in rear view

Or you can do better on some hate shit

You feminine as wearing a wrist locket,

Dont fake it,your feminine raps wont let u make it

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit

Watching for the cops that's moving through

A feminine bitch, life swung fists and hit you,

Back then, didn't really have a lot of women and i was feminine

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Sounds like they got a thong on and got strong bonds with feminine activists

I'm a killa bomb call me c4, i stay shooting bars i don't reload, i try ta lay low, keep away from

Forgot the consequences but fuck the feminine pussies, they're only here because of a broken condom,