This is a song about "Ruthless rappers club"

Or imma end your life, yeah a ruthless poet

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

As a youngin i was simple minded, tough and ruthless

Of ruthless verses tight as virgins

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

Feuding over their underground crown in a fight club

Go and get it motherfucker, if you murder kids

And rappers started selling out to make a few club hits,

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

I left the club departing

She likes the way it hits her lips

Of ruthless verses tight as virgins

She was the queen of the club

Bitches is artificially duck