This is a song about "My bitch is foreign"

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

Gotta bad foreign bitch stupid thick gotta in the game now she runnin shit

My flow is ice cold. bitch go get a sweater.

Now you spell iti say young money bitch forever

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

Eat some tira and show my girth/ tira's my bitch and this is my hurt/

My motto is: chicago, bitch

They vaguely decipher my language

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

Yo my name is damien, bitch, know i'm so confused,

Used to ride little buses, i ain’t fuck with my teachers

My lair is down a deep rut in a world of foreign creatures

And naw that ain't your girl, dog, but you be feelin' that chick

That right its tiny, but bitch the rest of my is big

Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich

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