This is a song about "Fuck the women"

Listen i got mad love for the game and the women

They ain't grossing a million liquid, don't form an opinion

Ain't no women at the shows

Took me a while just to write those

Ghetto whip you lisa like your margerie and homer's kid

I don't rap to get the women or respected, fuck the credit.

But if i can't batter the women how the fuck am i supposed to bake them a cake then

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

I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million

//do this for the poor in the ghetto, the abused women

Except the niggers and the women and the whites who aren't regal

The root of all evil, is sorta like the roots new sequel

The cars, the cane, the women swimmin in sin 'nd linen

Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one

They asking me to eliminate some of the women hate

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate