This is a song about "Killing shit glocks bitches sex chains whips"

Bitches these days have sex so much and end up with so many fucking kids

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Funny how my niggas are obsessed with money, whips, and chains,

Ambition is priceless that’s something in your veins

I'm spitting 'n' killing this quick shit..

You, you, you have to pay for that

He killing niggas and bitches gotta look out for this guy

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

I look all around me, you bitches ain't assessing this shit

Killing all you pacifist bitches, screwin all you pissed off bitches,

I just ride for my niggas and give the bitches the business

Cuz they made the game about bitches n gold chains

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

But all i hear is "money, hoes, i'm the shit, cars and chains",