This is a song about "Ho"

Admit the shit spewing toe to head on level, ho

And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa

And you get red, then blow the fuck up like a muhfuckin tomatoe, ho

My other capo in this big-ass.. conglomerate called death row

When it's trouble, they "blocka" and fuck a life

Cause he fucks a ho who he calls his wife,

Been stunting since teen wearing something obscene joe

I'm talkin' like your mom's pimp do, say man, "hey ho",

We got stripes in my city, ain't none of my niggas yankees though

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

1000 dollar jeans flow

Don't beef over no ho

With me there was no condom on, she's such a ho.

Jim chose to give his work to smash in dough