This is a song about "Prostitutes"

Flyer then the rest of them, still got my nike boots

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

But little did they know, i’m trying to change the rules

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

Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in suits

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

While prostitutes still getting money from sucking a cock

So you snap like mewhen these devils try to plot

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

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

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

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

These prostitutes i'm lurin' to my chambers, they're a handy lot,

You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock

Cause i fucked two cukoo prostitutes in the city!

But times i'm so serious you think i'm silly