This is a song about "Fuck them white bitches"

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

Fuck getting the digits, nigga im busting on these bitches

Fuck them hoes and the cops

I be murdering bars

Brand new airs cocaine white, feels so good but it ain't right

Let them credits roll in monochrome, contrasting black and white

I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows

I hate bitches snitches stab them with syringes throw em in ditches and holes fuck hoes/

That's food for thought you muthafuckas can do the dishes

Tell them get off my diznick, you bucketheaded bitches

Fuck them hoes and the cops

Sb nike's, with the grey box

Cause we been off them slave ships

Flow so good, fuck them critics

And the 9th is on the track bitch

I live in england where them bitches rich,