This is a song about "Rapped women"

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Due to our appearances, cash, 'n women,

They rock n rolland bring tha funk to tha whole nation

Did i get rapped up in this vicious cycle of blunt rotation

I built a reputation cause i rapped for a while

I know they gon' see me unless they senile

The women think i am

I am just a man

Hard to move on when you always regret one

To race or religion not even women

Yeah but god damn when he rapped it he came hard!

So i'm going to need some help, on this next part

And they only talk about women

Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun

I'm rappin' for the scholars and the hustlers, meanwhile

I built a reputation cause i rapped for a while