This is a song about "Hot cunts"

She should have invited her

'cause i'm spittin' hot fire,

Where maino at? in my new whip with the same old strap

Now those cunts in prison gave me the fucking clap

I found myself losing focus at a sunday service

Locked in tight cause you're trying to keep this cunts buzz

Man that eats me alive, roll the leaf and get high

C is for crazy cunts critizing crap, no lie

I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

Every week nosy cunts reading a magazine

And i just want to hold her

At bunker hill hot summer,

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

On hot blocks, to pop rocks, hot shots for top spots,

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

If we don't see eye to eye, then fuck the cunts in the government!