This is a song about "Holland hitta is a bitch"

Your mum is a bitch your dad's a maggot

Bitches asses looking like dalmatians and shit

I rule rappad while you bitch is wearing a pad.

She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that

Death is a bitch i know

No, just put us on death row

Love is a bitch, i made sure the cunt is dead.

You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet

Pay a hitta to have a nigga disfigured,

Before a nigga finish put in the work

Life's a bitch, beautiful is what i call her

That's too many problems, too late to think over