This is a song about "Hoes and bitches and gay people"

I'll take control and break the mold, and even though fakest hoes,

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

Overused crap about their bitches and hoes,

Took me a while just to write those

Then some lady named billie holiday

Fish flaying great cook and he ain't even gay

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

Got one good tip: bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks

I'm high as fuck and i didn't call for all this

Degrade our women calling them hoes and bitches

Im killing niggahz and they hoes

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

"nigga, you fucking gay as hell, and nobody likes you",

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through