This is a song about "Im the bitch"

You know who him, slim, before mims i been hot

Ima plane hopper, bitch, im going to the top

I was raised to bump the illest shit, not a gangstewr but im certified hang with killers bitch

And don't be mad just because i've grasped my potential and you haven't savage,

Im just mind spitting bitch

And she stripping, go to college

Rub the lamp take three wishes bitch im the genie

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

When im ready i'll use a steady machete to behead the bitch for his recklessness

I need that ride or die bitch im to the point im bout ta lose it,

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

I broke mama heart with no college

Im rap god you fuckin bitch

Now, shorty this is what i'mma need from you

Bitch, im the shit and i keep my fucking tissue