This is a song about "Leopard print"

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Leopard kicks on my feet

Shady like a leopard that's why i always stay in my own sector

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

But it was written in cursive for this king to exist

Cause he tried to buy my soul but he forgot to read the print

Whether you wear rags or leopard skins

Guess they ran out of options

Print a receipt out my ass crack for you to eat.

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

The tragic which nas topped// read my fucking blue print// hova changed up lanes

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

Should read the small print here's a small hint,

That means i wanna be the highest

Print a receipt out of my ass crack for you to eat.

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet