This is a song about "Pimping a butterfly"

Your a show without a channel

She all that i can handle

Via niggas rep spreading speeches through the city

Cause i fly like a butterfly and sting like a bee

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

Is like you're pimping,

I do the right thing

To liberate yourself, africa

Any thing to say a a a a a a

Awake in a nightmare of sin, ya future keeps changin like a butterfly

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

They call you a whore, a bitch, a ho, and a stripper,

Greenist moncler shit, earth tones in the winter

Niggas talk with limited service

Spit a poem or a diss