This is a song about "Silly bitches"

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Got 30 shots started actin silly

But make sure if they do see

You meant nothing, silly

It must of been drugs, or silly distractions

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Not as funny as his fuckin silly ass brother,

With these macs i've got a bad habit

You can't solve it, silly rabbit

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets

A potential threat to the dictators selling you silly feeds

To this silly game and now all i feel is pain.

Od'd on that mitchell-ness you thought it was '03 again

I’m kickin’, pimpin’, like liu kang, my coupe smokin’ like friday

Kid, silly syllable wordplay, lyrical verse spray