This is a song about "How much of a sick bitch sophie is"

Get the heat ready then i give them that flame

I don’t know how much of my swag’s remain

Quick im hear for kills and a man of my stature is to much for you to handle

Keep it real as penitentiary steelthis ain't no freestyle battle

From the immortal words of one, a bitch is a bitch

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

But i be like for real, just pick up that phone

Is how much goddamn pussy you can get at your home

How much is enough for you, if only you control the price

Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

Puzzles me how she got so much, and made such a mess/

They at the same spot they making no progress

Man up girl nigga, i don't give a fuck

How much wood could a wood chuck chuck

All you want is a good amount of dough, and to shoot a bitch/

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge