This is a song about "The hoo"

I give bitches dick and leave

As the tao converted the thief

The more battles the better the flows

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss

What the feigns say, few roaches you need spray

Heres jk, the man, the prey

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Aroma, strong enough to bring ‘em outta coma

Down the street to the car,

If there’s a shining star

The dope the rhyme wizard

Chasing them checks, nike work