This is a song about "Scratching your vagina"

Like lindsay lohan's vagina hair

It's justice for all but 90 percent unfair

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

My gun your scars, your wrist your calls

Fuck your prison, fuck your life

This is how she want to live

My brothers alone said fuck your entire

Your on fire.. your on fire

Now that's what you call a game

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

Of your image, your touch, your laugh

Does a stripper love to shake that ass

You, you, you have to pay for that

Roll your eyes & talk your shit.

Then lost her faith again

Where's your wealth? where's your fame?