This is a song about "People bitching"

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

If we gonna last more, i gotta ask for more

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

32 lines of bitching is what you give me. crap,

Cause this album pack enough evil

I get migraines 'cause fuck people

This is the root of all evil

Inhabit the minds of people

#slit eyes, #bit you guys, bitching cries,

Living in a gangsta’s paradise

They tell quit your bitching and get back to the kitchen,

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

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

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

He always bring the bitching brutality,

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see