This is a song about "Mike is a bitch"

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

Is gettin' lit up like mike jackson's hair hangin' off a christmas tree,

Then lost my faith again

Bitch this is not a game

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Bitch jealousy is a disease and its infectious

I just ride for my niggas and give the bitches the business

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

Son of a bitch, i imagine what your father is

And if i give it to you, don't you treat me like them bitches

Death is a bitch i know

I hit the studio

Your bitch, she ugly, i kick her out the bed

Love is a bitch, i made sure the cunt is dead.