This is a song about "Hoes and diamonds"

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

I want the diamonds and the chains and hoes in abundance,

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

All these rappers talking 'bout their diamonds and their whips,

The diamonds and the chains, closet of sheep coats,

And the money that my momma spent on rent and clothes

And maybe on the way get some jets and shining diamonds,

Forever my endeavours and i sever my opponents

Got diamonds on diamonds,

So let 'em chase love

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

Im killing niggahz and they hoes

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those