This is a song about "Girls from california"

Bitch, i might make you my baby

Wishing girls would fucking like me

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard

Want the title but im always fighting under card

Now that girls over me

I'd done stacked many

Talking of the gods you serve

But got love for them girls

To my level of hell, this california hotel,

I'mma stop right there and i know you don't care

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

Nigga, got a finger on the trigger, girls,

California girl, i'm feeling right at home

Don’t hit my twitter, leave me alone

I'm the best in the west from california to maine

All them other boys targets and i'm flawless with the aim