This is a song about "I m looking for a slut would you be mine"

I stab you in the gut and than fuck your slut

Entrance no charge cause we late to the club

Cut that slut up but you know i ain't a surgeon

The people scared of annihilation when kingdom come

Every visit to neimans, i swear don't even see a tag

I would hate for you to be stranded at the laundry mat, i got your back

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

If rap was sculptures yours would be a mold and mine be vultures

They'd have to be mine, i knew they would

Call levi's we can see about the home cook

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

Fuck that slut, what would be the payoff

Turn it upside down and open your legs if you're real cold

You would never think i would be the one the devil got a hold.

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

For you to keep up with me would be a miracle/