This is a song about "I hate hoes lies and fack p"

Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

I deserve a medal, i lap 'em every track

Rolling with the dopest hoes and they don't know i rap

They tested with stress that they under

I hate you and your mother,

Keep me a bitch with some sexy thighs

With murderers, rapists and battered lies

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

And that is the zone, thats where i be, if u impede then you r.i. and p

And i still havent seen one bit of my p

Me i'mma still be a player, all day baby