This is a song about "Ho s and bitches"

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

I leave this and hope god see my heart is pure

And 808's and synths, riffs, and guitars, hard, for sure

But folks just look at ‘em and stare, like they’re holding mac 10’s,

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

Welcome to the euphoria of cocaine without able

24's on that escalade and ya' chick in the back, gettin' laid,

And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait

Know i’m reppin’ this, shoot and i don’t ever miss

Her own family and those backstabbing bitches

Same bitches used to play me though

But you are just a ho