This is a song about "Slappin a bitch"

Multiple colors, my mind's more productive than others

Slappin' teachers and jackin' off in front of my counselors

Your lines are all slurred bitch, fly as a robin bird bitch

Blow my smoke out the window, dropping ashes on the bridge

I'm sure to get rich

Cause you a dusty bitch

Your not a thug but your a bitch

Switch, a female dog with no raw, rich

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message

I'm a p.i.m.p never trick on a bitch.

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

Words are weapons, life's a bitch, teach that bitch a lesson,

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

Spasmatic, slappin' faggot crackers, we attract static,

Trip, and then you never snitch

Never take shit from a bitch