This is a song about "I m done with you fake bitches"

You thought that i was done with completely being an ass? please

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease

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

Simply out of this world by choice

I think she's probably done with boys

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

I hate everything that you stand for, it's fake

I thank you lord for everything that you have ever done,

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

That's fake, how you rag on the "haters", fags, and bitches,

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

All the bitches with drake hands who got fake plans,

I maim and wound fake ass crowned bitches

See these bitches can't cut in yo business