This is a song about "Tyra is a bitch"

You haven't flowered loco

Death is a bitch i know

Love is a bitch, i made sure the cunt is dead.

We can’t even talk ‘less you got the check

Ice melts into rain

Bitch this is not a game

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Think you're hittin harder but your shit is just a bitch slap

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck

Get your mitts up bitch, this is a stick up