This is a song about "Kush and money dusting hunny s headset bunny s popping pussy shit so squishy let and love me fuck her tummy bitches bump me try and jump me"

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

Till the game`s over they are still watching me

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

So give me all your money and don't try nothing funny

Let me twist your mind,and fuck it in all directions

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Man shut the fuck up, and let me do what i do

You didn't see me here if someone ask you

Tints ain’t legal, i ain’t ordinary people

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

Okay, fuck you kid, let me step away from the jokes and shit,

If she cook and keep her vagina like a secret