This is a song about "Hannah the whore"

I bled all over the fucking place worse than an abused whore

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

About how you sold out to the norm like a whore on the jersey shore

Do he make you feel important than how you felt before

Self-esteem at top cream of the cream, i score the green, whore.

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

Coming home to find his whore blowing the neighbor

The money gets closer when you seem to be grindin' more

I always knew the quiet ones would fuck like a #whore

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Cuz i fuck any rap makin the rap game my main whore, as my lyrical brain brings more,

Get back into the kitchen whore, you can quit your bitching or,

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

But i got skeptics and some fans that just be needing more

Get back into the kitchen whore, you can quit your bitching or,