This is a song about "Partying with bitches"

And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that

Afer a match with me bitches come out handicap,

With certainty they're slurping meat like fat bitches and sausage links

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

It's odd that they say that the crack kill blacks

They were partying i was cutting tracks

Okay, fucking with me nigga no way

They can’t stop us from partying oh yea.

With terms of release, bitches, money and yachts

I let you know you dealing with dogs

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

You bitches with a garrote wire cause

Hackin bitches with a cleaver like i got cabin fever

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her