This is a song about "My ho"

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Kid, ho, acid head, cruising on that lsd

Not physical but the coal is verbal, ho,

When people wore pajamas and lived life slow

Righty ho, that's drake's act copied

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

So ho your ass will get smashed bitch

Now you speaking my language

God of dro, ho,  my eyes red like i/

When i'm low, she take me high

Ferrari mikes, bitch, i’m on my car show

And i never put a ho before my bro

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

Clear my throat for you, ho? after i'm done fuckin' out your daddy's brains