This is a song about "I only fuck with the classy bitches"

I like to think i write and rap as tighter than some biker shorts

I only know the underground is filled with all the warring lords,

I hate bitches snitches stab them with syringes throw em in ditches and holes fuck hoes/

I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows

Older people looking at me how i bought all of this

Fuck getting the digits, nigga im busting on these bitches

Shout out donny sublime

Looking classy at the same time,

I got three bad bitches, with some green we chillin on the scene,

I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen

I'm only 15, how the fuck i make this life work.

I'll take her home and do her like homework

I pray that i’m in outer space, ufo fly away

Fuck it, maybe i should make a club hit, that's the only way,

But i don't got the steak for y'all dishes

I wanna start off by saying fuck bitches