This is a song about "Ugly girlfriends"

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

I burst in the game dress the scene so ugly

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

We just slapped the ugly rat.

With my ex girlfriends still trying to dig they way out

Tell them that you're from the wolf gang and you're fuckin' proud

The revolution will proceed

Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat

Luckily i crushed that "fag" reputation three girlfriends later,

Be financially stable or busting tables for paper

Ugly like randyrhinos mother

So it leaves me to wonder

Telling themselves they ugly

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free