This is a song about "He s a bitch"

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

.4’s for 15, yea my niggas we be taxing a lot

You get a+'s and i'm like got holy damn

Fire in the hand, supplier of the man

And he gotta fresh twist cause he cool with my bitch

Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge

Lord forbid, for the good kid

I don't give a fuck what the 80's did

Be the king, that was part of my dream

Seems like there s a killer on the scene

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

Your career are over like mary j bilge in rock of a-g-e-s

So dont be a fucking bitch(

I broke mama heart with no college

Is it the money or my marriage or media peace

College degree, scores on my s a t, shit, please,