This is a song about "The bitches love me"

Drink whatever's left, kill the pussy, tombstone

Cuz the bitches like us, but they love our home.

As often, i do this

You cant see me bitches,

Told them i love it when bitches roll up my weed for me

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city

How do i love thee? let me count the ways.

So they just keep going, saying nigga in his face

Let me rideuntil i get free

They love me, for the d,

And the love is mutual, it makes me wanna sing,

Think we can fit ten in, bowls packed with everything