This is a song about "Listen bitch"

Ain't got started and y'all motherfuckers listen

Or all them hot summers i was cooped up in the kitchen

I give em a script, you bitch nigga's my children

Express my vision, to anyone who listen

So go on, amplify and listen,

My talent should take me places i've never been

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

My mom screamed at me so i sliced off her tits and said "listen bitch quit havin fits"

They had a hell of a run

But hopefully they'll listen/

Snitches in ditches with stitches will hitch hike so listen bitch,

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

Just everybody stay and listen

Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done

Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don

Listen listen closely yo there's anger in the calm.