This is a song about "My woman"

Remember to always treat a woman right

It's a pimp in my ride, no need to pimp the ride

It was me motherfucker seeing a woman was just an allusion

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

White capris on the legs of a woman who’s middle aged

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

A woman by his side with a bullet in her head

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

See me as blasphemous for i don't need them

Locked his woman into a vent there and then,

Optimism - wishin' make you too content

She couldn't really cook but that woman tried her best

You woman are cray, but hayyyy! i'm here to fucking slay.

Can't flex i hit the blunt more than once a day

I don't care what it did to them

You caught in the web of that woman