This is a song about "Girls who break hearts"

I got these tats all on my arms

Cause too many people got weak ass hearts

Cause you're not my wife, bitch you're a stand for this night

Guys who think girls can't rap is what i don't like

Jazz talkin, i bet i pick and roll with your bitch

Like girls who have never been a bitch, i feel an itch

Who ya think ya is bitch, one of the girls

When they twist and talk with they fingers

I'm breathing for a purpose

Who cares about hearts and love

As your family dies, and my family rise

Belonging to the girls who chose to beware guys