This is a song about "Pregnant at 13 called whore and got haters"

Grew up in the jungle where it's killers at war

But did you really mean it when you called me a whore

I got a lot of haters.

Know just what your worth

Got haters out of vision and the one that isn't

These hoes say i'm a poet i try to make em different

Produces more liquid than a pregnant bitches tit

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit

I remember one time me and my crew sore this whore

I get her once i bet you keep coming back for more

Your chick will be fed up and gone and then called fedex

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

If its not couture, i will not go to her

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

But did you really mean it when you called me a whore

I am like what happens when our guard be on his job more