This is a song about "Hippie bitches"

I run scandals with savages

You cant see me bitches,

My bitches are wet my bitches are hot

This is the part where we run hip hop

Something worth dying for

Modern hippie just like hector

We got to this

Give a fuck you bitches.

I'll take there homies,family and bitches

Thick girls, small frame, please watch ya tummy miss

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

I dont need bitches, bitches flock at my name

That shoebox shit, over with

I call all my bitches

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Too lazy to see my mind is shifty / afraid of the peace - a frightened hippie