This is a song about "Getting btches"

So i'm going to need some help, on this next part

Your getting parred, lyricly flopped hard

I'ma back em down like shaq with this black 2-2-3 in my hand

Fuck your fillings, instead of getting crowned you're getting capped

And i don’t need a cure

Getting fucked by the tenth bull

Two reflections into one

Getting served like verizon

Well aren't you getting fed up

So i ain't giving a fuck

I'm getting sick of the bullshit,

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit

Feminine’s getting intimate

10th grade, eyes red as shit

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

Getting tired of compulsive liars