This is a song about "We are the bitches"

Your bitch like to suck a nigga up until she choke

Stones are thrown, rocks are kicked, we die and roam the globe,

I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again

We are inside looking outward, that's the only way as men

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

We are the chosen ones and it's time for our exodus/

Asking the same ol question, why are we all

A real life viking, shout out to st. paul

Until i started to lose my way

We are all just needles in the hay.

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

Coming underneath with ladders we are the attackers

Account the amount we are paid

The proverbial lemonade that i made

You can all get hit and we ain't lenient to women

We are the hope of the culture, they supposed to listen