This is a song about "Hoes making meth"

Like a line full of hoes

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

Dc has never seen such progress

And if you'll see me with meth

Animal instinct like hannibal lecter on crystal meth hits,

Heavenly father, martin, malcolm mixed with them lyrics

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

I'll make you deaf with my musical meth

Ill give you a fast death look like the crack meth

Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess

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

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

Who swore i'd wouldn't live till twentynow they gotta cope

They don't know about the meth, and the smack and the dope,

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

Raps coldest and potent if you noticed the dosage of meth