This is a song about "Wet backs"

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

Stabbing gall bladders in backs of bathroom stalls

I don't know what ya'll heard, but hip hop ain't dead

Lifes a bitch, that why i always keep its pussy wet.

My bitches are wet my bitches are hot

Or the fact when the money go up, it won’t stop

Got her wet like kobe, swish

Cuz ignorance is bliss

The brightest rap. i got plaques with gold backs

Hammer-hat flyer than a bag of bats

Drown you alive in wet cement

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

Bitches dissappoint you but money won’t ever stress you

Your brains so fuckin wet your thoughts are in a canoe

That the only motherfucker that backs him up

You know its black thought and your boy the bro ?uest, but