This is a song about "Rising up making money and foreign bitches"

He’s tha only one

All my bitches be foreign

Now i'm rising up and fighting, ain't no guards, fuck protection,

And her mind is amazing, different kind of connection

Cashing checks, making money, rinse and repeat is all i did

Got a body full of bullet holes laying here naked

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Compared to "them" you're making baby money

Malia family, we the family

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

Hustle for money and making livings

That grow into foreign friends and eventually strange fruit,

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute