This is a song about "Karma on these hoes"

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Knocking these hoes out, muhammad ali

He said he needed a come up, because selling nicks' was lame

These rappers stink i make em bloodied body but then karma came

I know a little girly from uptown

Funny how, all these hoes, bending down

I said i love these hoes i love these hoes

And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those

Instead they talking bout some thunderstorm, cyclones

Dodgin ratchet hoes, like im dodgin these cones

You see, i spawn flows on these blond hoes

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

These hoes are bad and they know

This prada make me shallow

Every single one of these bitches are standard hoes,

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos