This is a song about "No bitch on my life"

After my life force depletes kid ill haunt your dreams bitch,

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

I rose up from the slums, made it out the flames

Yo my bitch is a good girl, she makes no mistakes

When you took my hand up so calm

No beat, but i get my rhyme on

Salute me, game: invented it, and you can't get no membership, little bitch

Nawh bitch obama can suck a dick my views on life will never get me rich

Yet i won't cry and move on with my life/

Before we see it's hard to live

'cuz my life is a car with no hands on the wheel,

With all these hogs in the game no room for you in here

Seen you tryna switch it up but girl you ain't that dope

With my sad pitiful miserable life no hope,

I broke mama heart with no college

Do this shit on all my own, bitch