This is a song about "Tally ho"

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

Ho, i seize the amplifiers with no damn survivors,

When u were doing a double game tally, hating me parading me,

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

A bitch says shit, fuck a slut, she's just a freaky ho,

Ok, polo with no horse though, d.c. well of course though

Righty ho, that's drake's act copied

I’m way harder than the concrete

You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow

Not physical but the coal is verbal, ho,

Don't beef over no ho

I hit the studio

I don't got no time to call, hope that you ain't mad though

Admit the shit spewing toe to head on level, ho

Ummmm yes, we don't stand in the club

Ho, your gonna eat it all up