This is a song about "Sex stewardesses nba bulls rap history"

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Instead of darkened fiends writing her fucking history,

Had a place in history

You a lady boss, now you fly free

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

I'mma conspiracy theory rollin thru makin history

It wasn't about the sex

Sweet, okay makes sense

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

Let them come we’re the ones carving history,

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

And now he's telling me "fuck rap" focus on history,

And we havin' rough sex

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

Focused on is tryna get paid, i'm self made, i'm on a mission to get to the nba,

Fuck tha policewon't fly away, thug, till i dieyou wonder why i'm made this way