This is a song about "Phoebus is a bitch"

My flow is ice cold. bitch go get a sweater.

This what it sound like if i sent my dad a letter

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch

This shit is a jungle, and im the king in this bitch

Tell em we'll never be but they settle for side bitches

There's a wussy bitch i know guess what his name is

And let them lames get your old number

Life's a bitch, beautiful is what i call her

Niggas awful at dressing, they just a'ight at music

You is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch, no i think your sick

Hell of a hand without a man, feelin' helpless

Bitch jealousy is a disease and its infectious

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

I got a bitch to fuck, her name is jill