This is a song about "People bitching"

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

Questions enter the minds of people

Three j's took me this high

People steal, people die,

Inhale my color purple

I get migraines 'cause fuck people

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough

I'm just saying, i ain't bitching though

From the people who control to people

I smoke sweets in the suite, like shit is legal

Like people meeting people online,

I’ll forever move any cat they admire mine

But a small girl had been shotmy heart could take no more

Get back into the kitchen whore, you can quit your bitching or,

I guess i left my dignity up in the cupboard, cause every girl i'm digging

Took her to the kitchen / where i slid the dick in / as she was bitching