This is a song about "Ruse"

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

Im the ultimate ruse double cup boozin, womans panty loosens

After a night of barcadi, booze, a party ruse with gentlemen pretends

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

Thats why we're always goin and we don't gotta go with them

You weren't fusin' a ruse when you said your rhymes are confusin'