This is a song about "Long text about bitches"

Talking about i'm the best rapper fuckers, you bitches take

The audience lovin’ him cuz most of them can relate

They for grossing a bigger business

Alright man stop rappin about getting bitches

Truthfully don't do much, but with you trying do something

Long days but longer nights, always arguing about nothing

Reflect the raps that flow out spiles text

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

If its not couture, i will not go to her

Rock them bitches once then forgot about ‘em forever

But i let off everything i have

These bitches just the same, i'm about to crash

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

That why when he outta town i make sure she is not alone

Long nights of hearing about old boyfriends in her home