This is a song about "Slutty hooker"

And what the fuck is up with slutty mutts and lack of testing?

I chase cheese i get it, nothing but cream i'm getting

You gotta learn how to walk on your own

No remorse stoned on big a dirty slutty cone

Now turn around and let me see just what you curve like

And they don't look like a fucking puerto rican slutty dyke!

My rhymes brought you to death row.7-15 rehabbing like a hooker gettin clean.

I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Rookie you couldn't even call my sister a hooker

Party, poppin pills, and poopin on slutty bitches.

Malignant, belligerent, believe me i'm living this

Booger bear, i'll have you up in hooker gear, i swear

A bunch of backstabbing niggas, hope the knife ain’t there

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

You think i'm so scared of a little hooker? hah, i should say a little stalker. you