This is a song about "Popular whores"

Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course

Metronome, chilling with better whores

Of better days when you ain't have to settle for whatever played

The one 'n only popular socialite lonewolf mcquade.

Celebrities are whores, conquistadors dinosaurs ignored

Apologizing for my actions, sometimes i get bored

I'm the jew, in the jewel store, bagging all these new whores,

Bandana p, blow thirds, the 4 take you on all fours

Shots, they back and forth

Im in the hunt for whores

Thugs slingin ice, rollin dice, whores with lice

Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive

Innocent girls manipulated that i turned into whores,

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse