This is a song about "Pimp knuckles"

He digs a blade in his knuckles which makes for deadly punches

And if you feel i'm wrong, baby you should tell me this

About to slide out but i'll get back at ya ooh

Pimp nigga's hating on my swag bitch fuck you

We ain't having ittime to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick back

I'll fight unil my bone collapse don't give a fuck if my knuckles do crack

Limp dick tryin not to trip walking and rocking my pimp stick,

I grew up on circuit boys and go-go music

Plus how he gon’ tell me, he don't make the rules

Thought he was a gangster and a pimp to the prostitutes,

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

Don't hustle or pimp, or fondle the boss for slips

This the district where politicians is fucking goons

Thought he was a gangster and a pimp to the prostitutes,