This is a song about "I hate a bitch"

One thing i hate is gold diggers so fuck off bitch

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

I gave that bitch a tiny little slap

I disrespect woman, i call a ho a bitch,

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

I admit i can be a prick, so what bitch

I hate it and i hate you,

And word i blew off herb i grew

The deadly places slingin drugs, in thug's mansion

To be honest, i hate you, with a burning passion.

Death is a bitch i know

Dig, these niggas is fake joe

And she stripping, go to college

I turn you to a poor bitch