This is a song about "Silly bitches"

I'm really fucking serious i aint laughin this aint silly

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

I'm the prototype with a godly protocol

Smiling silly smiles stricken down the silent wall

Fucking sucks, i thought that they'd improve, it's just fake and silly,

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

And get the cake, then i'll tell them that's the winners pay

Kid, silly syllable wordplay, lyrical verse spray

Must be something you want me to see

Got 30 shots started actin silly

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

A potential threat to the dictators selling you silly feeds

You're starin as well cause you too were in tune

Miss your silly laugh and your nasal burning perfume

You can't solve it, silly rabbit

Say she told her i wouldn’t shit