This is a song about "Murdda that hoe"

Or should i say snow... cause i exploded ya'know, eroded this hoe,

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

Abrakadabra a hoe or two

You know i’m better off without you

A nigga ghost every time youngin on the flow

And we type of niggas that'll smash and pass a hoe

Suspicious that i will diminish foes and slap them like my old hoe/

And name another new nigga wit a sicker twitter follow

I'll say bitch please you just another itch in my nose that makes me sneeze achoo hoe,

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

Although thought that we would grow

You fuck around and get killed hoe

I not chasing no hoe

My ambition to blow

And she gives them a blow

If they be man or hoe.