This is a song about "Ruthless rappers"

Never give my heart to hoes that want my play shit

Or imma end your life, yeah a ruthless poet

Of ruthless verses tight as virgins

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

"now how you in love but still gone act ruthless"

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

As a youngin i was simple minded, tough and ruthless

I shoot seeds at rappers

The richest place on earth

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

And wonder why i spit ruthless raps to the hopeless rats

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

Phoney all truthless thinks he's eazy ruthless