This is a song about "Hash slinging slasher"

There's bitter masses established while you just twitter and hash it

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

She can only take so much more than her heart got

Yo ya boy spent his cash on hash and hip hop

You after me, huh? i'm after cash

Fist fights, slinging crack, sniffed the crisp pack, stashed hash,

See this what happens when you rap like you ain't no ones favorite

There's bitter masses established while you just twitter and hash it

I guess i left my dignity up in the cupboard, cause every girl i'm digging

Im sorry if my words are stinging, big ego in the verses im slinging.

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

And independent financially, how stands with me in smashin' hash,

Just to show him he aint g, he aint slinging the crack

When i'm through, i'll probably let you take it back

Slinging crack rocks on the clock a paradox

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops