This is a song about "Life as a hoe"

Of life cause you may comeback as a pest

I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent

I get on with my life as a scientist,

Weight on my chest like i body build

When you lived life as a librarian

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Your mom blows, she's a hoe

Whip purple and yellow, hello

While we sweating you dripping wet from what your body spill

How i seen my life being raised as good as a bad day yet i'm still

I run through my life as just a little bastard,

Before a nigga finish put in the work

She gonna dance when that molly through

Abrakadabra a hoe or two