This is a song about "I m gettin bitches like torrents"

I use bitches like fucking dirty rags

And dj's play my records cause i make the needles dance

These bitches gettin' shady, tryna' catch me up on purpose

With canons hanging from our necks like it's a mothafuckin' circus

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

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

I synthesize lines like lyrical sorcery, bitches adore the heat im absorbing

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

Like i been slapping bitches,

I'm a force to be reckoned with

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

My weed and my broad exotic with no seeds