This is a song about "Ho"

Sit there with your ho of a wife

Before we see it's hard to live

Not physical but the coal is verbal, ho,

The roc to allido, they all believe me though

Like curses on the radio

Don't beef over no ho

No sixteen, no vaccine, i'm so sick my ten bars cough

Watch me smack a ho, turn around and catapult off

But you are just a ho

1000 dollar jeans flow

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

Bitch you're nothing but a ho ho ho

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

Ho, ho, goes, père noël in his little mufuckin fat ass clothes clothes, so so

Cause he fucks a ho who he calls his wife,

O.d. was in the weight room all his life