This is a song about "Im with my bitch"

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

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

Im like a grown ass man without a plan slapping a bitch with the back of his

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

Hes done with you bitch ass, your last fish, worse than a bass, im sittin in class,

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

I'm trend-setting, despite of an awful debut

Well bitch,if this is how you rap im through with you

Rhyming steady as i slice yoir bitch open with my machete,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

And he gotta fresh twist cause he cool with my bitch

Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge

Celebrate the very day that she get past

Smack you bitch with the back of my hand,

And she stripping, go to college

With your girl i call her my dome bitch