This is a song about "Thots and thots"

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

She can only live for the moment

And make her fall on her face and

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

The door crack, niggas all black

And like to boast and brag

And their mothers and fathers

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

But got comma’s in my statement

And remember what i said and