This is a song about "I like whores"

Metronome, chilling with better whores

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

Flyer than the rest of ‘em, i hold the beat to reinforce

I don't care how old she is, i'm cool with fucking old whores

But really im horrible i keep the gang life for real i steal from friends family even poor whores,

Breaking them off on sight, stoppin' lives like red lightswatch 'em pause as i pull my strap out my drawers

Life was diggin’ me deeper, i kept on coming up short

Let's get back to killing whores, i hunt them like boars with a sword

I'm rolling a cigar, bob marley would endorse

Go , leave her , cuz solo deals with such whores

Huh, a metaphor of course

Moving houses for supposed whores

Now tomorrow you sober wishing you ordered a soda

Just leave before your whores shroud me in glory as if i were king uh,