This is a song about "Robert got hoe"

You fuck around and get killed hoe

And i shall commence that i'm the truth, joe

I don't mean to matthew kemp you, but shit you

Abrakadabra a hoe or two

I not chasing no hoe

Ran outside to see the big show

Even when the skies is grey, and my money was low

And we type of niggas that'll smash and pass a hoe

And missin' for the nightman this shit is just that easy

You're the john mccain to his robert e. lee/

I’m starring in this bitch and yeah i write the show

The other was you being a stocky hoe,

My rhyme flows, i got a hoe i just need is a real bitch like manti teo

Competition i ain't winning but admit it, i'm still in it though

I am just an artist

Haha that hoe got ya ass whipped.