This is a song about "Hoes and shovels"

How they got these niggas on the tv selling miracles

Unless i worked in tunnels and doing work with shovels

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

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

Fuck them hoes and the cops

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

Fuck nazis ' hoes and fuck illuminati's bitches

The battery packs and any bitch you ever kiss

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

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

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

And y'all talk constantly, about all of your bitches and hoes,

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows