This is a song about "I m a girl don t fuck me over"

Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!

The rest is in my stomach, that's including your breast

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised

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

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear

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

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

Boys don seen me. fly so high i need stop it hell is my

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

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

You don;t thin anymore

Girl, what you grabbing cash for