This is a song about "Vanna the whore"

Like a #whore on the floor, we forgot his name

Have they all forgot who made this golf shit hot again

Head game outta control, super heroes on the floor

I bled all over the fucking place worse than an abused whore

Ill get a fucking bitch then ill rape the whore

Fuck the law give a shit i'm even worse than before

Cuz i fuck any rap makin the rap game my main whore, as my lyrical brain brings more,

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Coming home to find his whore blowing the neighbor

Miss i want to read into your nature

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Know to cut the whore shit, easy

Get back into the kitchen whore, you can quit your bitching or,

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

The chick i have fucked was some whore named paris

Press, they look at me like i'm a menace