This is a song about "Pirates and bitches"

She be sliding on the pole, slide down and roll my smoke

And have the vatican blastin "bitches and dope"/

I maim and wound fake ass crowned bitches

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

And bad bitches give me head and tell

Threw 70 bands, bet 50 stacks, oh fuckin well

She suckin and swallow man bitches are hallow

That's why she in the club like fuck it, though

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

This my zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this

And when the day end im chilling with three bad bitches

Party, poppin pills, and poopin on slutty bitches.

The tooth fairy blow me, swallow don't shit this