This is a song about "Refreshed and rehashed"

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

And kill yourself and your clique

The ice ain't really nothing to her

And don't ever (and don't ever)

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

Dress pimping-like and toast like less when

And get it again and again

Inspired by women, niggas say that i treat em different

And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and

And like to boast and brag

Goddamn, the boy's back