This is a song about "She a whore"

My visions that i record, the instruments i adore

I'm mystical with shit to turn your sister to a whore

But did you really mean it when you called me a whore

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

Christian dior your girl is a whore

I got soul, there's more in store

But she’s a slut she’s whore

Mo county, va, show is over, encore

Maybe it wouldn't happened if she wasn't such a whore

Fuck the law give a shit i'm even worse than before

Because tonight i will be out with a different whore

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

With her own married husband, a bitch and a whore,

You think your beautiful, but such a fucking whore

Gorillas at the door fiends sleeping on the floor