This is a song about "Lots of monet"

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

While i bombard with lots of stuff and that ain't dots of bluff you bitch!

I'm learning sardonic schemes lots of razing n' pins,

And even when you crabby, obey all seasons

And now he's in a hospital with lots of slits across his wrists,

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

Its never stops even though you got lots of it

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

Executions deadly i'm slayin' lots of bars sittin pretty with finesse.

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

Lately i been stressing so i need you like i’m crazy

Lots of these rappers did mothers, didn't they have h. i. v?