This is a song about "Horrible life of a afghanistan woman"

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

White capris on the legs of a woman who’s middle aged

Let's sweat out this alcohol, bet i'm about to ball

You gotta treat a woman right, not sleep with them all

By anotha lil' boy and this is what he said

A woman by his side with a bullet in her head

And live a life of rhyme

If this is the right time

He's a buster anyway, i can take him any day

Into half of the woman that she used to be yesterday.

God damn i'm starvin' and i just ate

Your raps are horrible take a fucking rake

Remember to always treat a woman right

They say love is the slowest form of suicide

A woman of such a great strength,

I think you and your friends