This is a song about "Im a bitch deal with it"

And all you half cock bitches ganna deal with it,

I ain't trying to conflict: nickels to dimes and shit

Succeed indeed im thief in the streets, when im with a bitch its like a fatty

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Seems i'd rather pace it then deal with the pain,

It's a shameso much pressure on my brain

You put up a front to deal with us, it’s so fake it hurts,

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

And i don't rely on no bitches

Enough to go and cut a raw deal with

Just let me do the talking man i know how niggas feel

I have to deal with bullshit all my life and still don't have a deal.

And all you half cock bitches ganna deal with it,

So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that

Wolf gang be on that wrist split splatter

Can't deal with me on a silver platter