This is a song about "Me slaying bitches"

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

Killing every sentence, and im slaying every syllable

Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this

My mom is scolding me again for fucking bitches

But i think i like that, just maybe

Long as these bitches love me

Bitches see me and think its so surreal

I'm just expectin' the spectator's respect here

Looking at your money

Dodgy bitches hate me.

Nothing for me to cut them bitches loose/

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

Bitches giving me dome like a glass sphere.

Laugh at the money that's stuck in the chandelier

So go ahead bitches and cuss me

Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy