This is a song about "Shittin on these bitches"

My word are weapons, i knocked em out, i set these bitches on fire/

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Flexin on these bitches

Broke and no one notices

But i'm still fuckin these bitches,

As often, i do this

Throw it in reverse

I make these bitches disperse

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

These wack bitches getting old

Shittin' on bitches like my fetishes are german,

I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come

Callin' these bitches cuz bitches ain't even women

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun