This is a song about "Mike is a bitch"

I ain't interested in fame

Bitch this is not a game

Death is a bitch i know

This shit ain't nothing new though

Smell the folgers get the scrotum out your focus

There's a wussy bitch i know guess what his name is

Of a beautiful, heaven sent, and because it is relevant, bitch.

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

Or a mike to speak with the masses

Always knew where the pot was

Bitch jealousy is a disease and its infectious

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

I pull up in that 'rari with them other ones

Your bitch is like a kiss from a rose on my tulips

Life is a bitch, but when i write shit, life is my bitch

Lot of intuition, i ain't never finished college