This is a song about "Throw your ass my way"

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

My rap fucked you harder than when your dad fucks you in the ass.

Lot of intuition, i ain't never finished college

Kick their ass to the curb or throw em in a ditch,

The way i flow the way i rap, your insults are my incentive to tap

The generational gap with yet another sensational track

Guess i'll just throw my words/

That try to chase these skirts

Wipe my ass with your lyric sheets

Don't nobody move when we walk tha streets

If i should die before i wake

Straight outta my kitchen your way… homemade,

I was raised this way

And throw your rap away

Guess i'll just throw my words/

Feel like i’m movin' backwards