This is a song about "The hoe"

An overdosed fucker and a hoe from the streets

Goin crazy, i might be no sleep having light dreams

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

And if the chick in my way and hate then the hoe get killed

If they be man or hoe.

Silly bitches gon' follow

Wale dc said we on joe

I not chasing no hoe

Like the man in the cloud on mario,sorry hoe i just not feeling your sorry flow

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

Call me whatever joe

Which itty bitty whiny hoe

You waking the dead, don't test me hoe my weapons is real

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

Thats right mothafucka, another dead white hoe

Get him a mauri flow, from the mauri show