This is a song about "Funny drugs whores"

And losin all his money

Cause some of you bitches funny

Go , leave her , cuz solo deals with such whores

Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse

When i'm fucking with these whores

Huh, a metaphor of course

Never meant to curse whores, with fierce verses

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

Expect change when whores sniff caine in dorms

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

Maybe i'm on acid, living in the 'hood with poorest whores,

Bandana p, blow thirds, the 4 take you on all fours

I think its kinda funny

Where you belong with your family