This is a song about "Fuck you and your hoes"

That burden's on my soul as long i exist

Laying low and your losing what the fuck do you think

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

I stab you in the gut and than fuck your slut

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

Why i always fuck the good girls and keep wifin these hoes

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

Spend money ,don't fuck with hoes.

Success doesn't mean nothing if you with your hoes now.

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

The power of knowledge threatens, im educated with weapons

Ill imprison you with my twisted lyrics and scream "fuck your independence!"