This is a song about "I don t fuck the same bitch so you could have my old bitch"

Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge

So the spaces you find, fucked up as my mind is bitch

So bitch, let's fuck so i can smoke again

And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them

Blow my smoke out the window, dropping ashes on the bridge

But you my side chick, side dick, so i guess that makes you my bitch

Living underground like a godfather buried alive

I been in the zone like my whole life my new bitch your old wife

I don't care what it did to them

So bitch, let's fuck so i can smoke again

Can't wait for my graduation bitch so i can finna leave the bitch

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

If the bitch bad i could pass you a dime

If they find that stash box just one time