This is a song about "I m a girl"

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised

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

Good help is hard to find

I got a girl up on my mind

Felt like i'm free from all my sins when the service was over

To why i have a bad girl good girl i cant find her

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

You know i want a piece of that pie

I want a girl to love

Wood chain with a jesus

Now i m gonna tell u a real story....

But five years from now i bet she see

When you took my hand up so calm

I finally got a girl, mom!/

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

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