This is a song about "Treaty of versailles"

Five shots she ready to leave

Top of my pile of bodies

Count your baby daddy’s now, 2 and a possible

Tired of the pain tired of the struggle

Shaved of the face of the earth

If i sent my dad letters

Questioning the whole meaning

Feeling, of appealing

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

We don’t reason, no such thing as a peace treaty,

Walk that body, talk that body

Part of my heart beat, inside of me

Instead of living this life of violent crime

Fucking two bad bitches, at the same damn time