This is a song about "I m a bad bitch"

Gotta bad bitch and she a dyke

Niggas talk murder, but they ain't gon ride

I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained

Ima lay it down and have myself a taste

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

I´m a legend, a bigger dick in a vanilla wrapper bitch.

She was a bad bitch, i made her go low

Now i'm laying out at the delano though

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

Yeah m a misogynist with a rapist's dialect i need a therapist i'm too violent

Be beside, lord, just give the right to desire or admire such

I"m a savage as i ravage, with unstoppable damage.