This is a song about "Life and being single"

And i drop top off in a hot cold

Ever thought that your life was being controlled

This is for my bitches gettin' high on the regular

Toil and blunder of a young single mother

Been stunting since teen wearing something obscene joe

Single mothers doing crack and drinkin' to drown their sorrow,

To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

No sixteen, no vaccine, i'm so sick my ten bars cough

If you were living life and being respected, would you take off?

If not, dogg, i'm choking the slut

And not giving one single fuck

I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son

I wanna scream and shout every single fucking song i've written

And i would beat 'em every single minute, week, every night,

My uncle doing life, inside prison he wasn't wrapped too tight