This is a song about "Power dyke"

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true

I got the best you fucking dyke jew

Gotta bad bitch and she a dyke

Me and my dogs we on the same flight

Enough hey, lets talk about knowledge and power

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

The nine gonna pop in silence with power

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

Gq told me i'm not the talkative type

You're just a rhyming dyke, this is kinda like

A country in power

Took the van, went snatch her

I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried

You'd be all pro if your profession was dyke