This is a song about "Lana is a bitch"

From the immortal words of one, a bitch is a bitch

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch

There's a wussy bitch i know guess what his name is

And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

Of a beautiful, heaven sent, and because it is relevant, bitch.

Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge

Life is a bitch, but when i write shit, life is my bitch

My new bitch is now a model

Then landed on my throttle

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Your bitch is like a kiss from a rose on my tulips

Whip purple and yellow, hello

Death is a bitch i know