This is a song about "Poor whore"

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

I lived with poor blacks and poor whites in their neighborhoods,

Cant stand your whore daughter

She should have invited her

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

So i head out, start searching for another flirting whore/

I still got your letters laying in my dresser drawer

You think your beautiful, but such a fucking whore

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

It's poor whites and poor blacks, still they hate each other,

Fuck that whore till her pussy turned red

So im like fuck it, im out get on your head

So tell me why are we at war

So fuck life to all those whore

I remember one time me and my crew sore this whore

Fuck the law give a shit i'm even worse than before