This is a song about "Fuck 12 bitch"

Fuck you swine and your bitch randy too

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

Fuck the haters imma just povolt over this bitch

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

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

You reflect me, i love that about you

But ima end on a bad note bitch fuck you to

Fuck it bitch, i'm done with you.

What preceded was the clue

Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line

Acting like he's the son of god, bitch fuck your whine

Wale got skills, man my nigga i’m will smith

Well i dont give a fuck which bitch you flick bics with