This is a song about "She doesn t care"

Revolvers, automatics, guns stay silent

It was plain to c she gave birth to a c-u-n-t

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

Once as a slave who imagined being free

I'm leaving you for the last time, baby

I’m tryna be low key to keep my self out of t

She showed no lover's care, mauled like she was just cuttin' air.

It’s me and my nigga there until i’m a millionaire

High heel wearer, hell of a body

In fact, lemme pass the mic to man big t"

If god doesn`t exist then who do i pray to

Miss couldn't get them jimmy choos cause tuition is due