This is a song about "Standing up for what i believe in"

See, women are the queens, and bitches just bitches

Cant believe i took the fall for this

All we need is convienient love

I believe in second chances

Talk sharp like a razor blade

I don't believe in bein fake

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Told me i was going to grow up to be a prostitute standing

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream

Cant make up for the bottom that's what i mean

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

To the slow rappers that i witness standing in stillness for many minutes

And if they all in your business then you don't need a twitter

And what i lack in piety, i make up for in character,

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round

But they say what goes up must come down i'll believe that when i spot an angel on the ground/