This is a song about "Shanking whores"

Bout some shit thats been shanking my wrists.

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

Expect change when whores sniff caine in dorms

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

So bring all your whores, let me tell them the score

If you try to give it to me at the door

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

Fast and furious sucked, just like these whores heads

So much fuckin' white make darth vader have a dimmer force

That i don't, impregnate, one of these, young ghetto whores

Metronome, chilling with better whores

They left the keys to the brand new porsche

I don't care how old she is, i'm cool with fucking old whores

Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse