This is a song about "My main bitches"

My dick, stupid bitches

How can i convey this

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

Eminem is my main influence,

If you ain't wearing no color, can't nobody say nothing

Lyrical spinach coursed on my main plates for more listening

This rap shit ain't a magical, one love to my main man mac,

I'm paramount, nigga, i am, and you can't be mad

I dont need bitches, bitches flock at my name

I can't complaini've seen my fair share of the fame

Better leave it all behind

Bitches be on my mind

To impress a chick

100 bitches on my dick

Bad bitches that roll my blunt

You couldn't live your life for the moment