This is a song about "Good woman"

I understand i'm back by popular demand

An old woman came by, holding a duck in her left hand

I opened my bible in search to be a better christian

He hooked up with another woman, her intuition

You caught in the web of that woman

On my pg shit, i ain't finna keep them

Wouldnt smack a woman but id smack a bitch

They vaguely decipher my language

Don't mess with the big boys, you nothing less than pig toys

Another dead woman,another bad boys

Sing the highs and lows, remember when i was broke

And i be good til the fat woman sing a note

I can only love you when you’re undressed

She couldn't really cook but that woman tried her best

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead

Every man woman and child, dead, from a shot to the head,