This is a song about "Prostitutes"

Cause i fucked two cukoo prostitutes in the city!

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

On murder and the rising crime rates, pimps and prostitutes,

And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels

Dressin' down like a villian', but only on the block

While prostitutes still getting money from sucking a cock

What if y'all grew up watchin' the pimps, thieves, prostitutes,

Plus how he gon’ tell me, he don't make the rules

Homey used to be a player, now i coach fools

He grew up watching pimps, thieves, dealers, and prostitutes,

Thought he was a gangster and a pimp to the prostitutes,

So before i have seeds gotta understand my roots

He grew up watching pimps, thieves, dealers, and prostitutes,

Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth

And prostitutes, and brutes controllin' blocks in groups,

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots