This is a song about "Mad bitches who are fake"

Who buzz bully you bitches

Take her back to where i live

Where i from, it get cold

Then those bitches who grew old.

Trying to get his life together, or what not

My bitches are wet my bitches are hot

It says aeke is a mad fag-got, bitches

Who know this be the life that i really live

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

Fake fuckers, who freeze up when there's trouble,

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

I fuck bitches and they don't have to fake it

Bitches mad, was eating on they sofa

It go microphone check, one, two, yola

This a mad world, and im mad max,you a bag girl,your raps are mad whack

So even though you overcame doubt and ya livin' ain't bad