This is a song about "Pulling hoes"

She graduated top of the class

Pulling the stitching out as

I'm pulling all the strings, son, you feel the tension

In this cold world, it's all about collection

Live from the lamont's rose

For 12 years,no new hoes!

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

I'm at the top pulling the strings like guitar players,

Everything i wanted never seem so close

See me i'm into hoes that's into hoes

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

Like a line full of hoes

Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

I feel the whole thing pulling my soul straight outta my anatomy

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see