This is a song about "I m a thick women"

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

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

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

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that

Yeah, i told cornish women come at the drop of a hat

Hard to move on when you always regret one

But if i can't batter the women

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

Kush, baby mama-less; yeah no seeds

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

When i was 11 got the toolie thick

Over 20 homes, but i need a chick

F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,

I get my paper, y'all just hate