This is a song about "Jackers in my ho"

No more ho-ney, in the, tea. putting comma's infront of each word,

I munch a bunch of tacos with waverly's favorite wizard

Kid, ho, acid head, cruising on that lsd

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Stab a ho wit a pencil, i rap but my flow is so resentful

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Ho, your gonna eat it all up

Take em to the crib, yeah we gon fuck

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

Ho ho ho. it's santa claus. at a brothel with a blonde bitch between his paws.

Even when the skies is grey, and my money was low

A bitch says shit, fuck a slut, she's just a freaky ho,

My niggas is winning though

But you are just a ho

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

These jackers lack attack, 'cuz they know that i'm slitting throats,