This is a song about "Prostitute s"

Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

Move on, a war going on outside no one is safe from

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

Like s b meets the wutang, gotta get that creamery

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

Fortunado, the porsche apollo, wars'll follow

Bad, just like an 80's car

How simple they are

I’ve seen this young’un on the train, i had to pick his brain

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

S queezys very bold

The truth shall be told