This is a song about "Pussy cunt"

I'm about to track you down like a bloodhound, cunt

And you would think that i’m european, my tribe different

Ain't tryin to fight no war against my brother

Tied up cunt in my basement like a prisoner

So these are my real diss bars, now come at me cunt

Unify them, mob through, take over and

He got a wife, ex-wife, and a baby mother

A dumb neighbor sunbather? yo, this cunt ain't her

Racks on racks, i don’t know how to act

Shut up cunt your bout to get slapped

51. don't over dramatize the whole scene cunt!

Some niggas sayin’ bullsh-t but they don’t be important

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

Cunt, you drink like you have gills