This is a song about "White slut"

Oh, slow. make it flow...down by the river and crying all over the pit. that slut

This high powered cell at the county jailpunk judge got a grudge, can't post no bail, what

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

You fucking mutt, tell me, can a slut

For you it may not mean much but for me it's anything for the win, slut

Now this counselor is trying to tell me that i'm emo, she don't give a fuck

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

You into bondage slut? i see bruises, looks like they're from chains/

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut

With grenades your flow is old school my flow is up to date, like a slut.

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck

But ya mouth's a god damn slut,

Or backing down, come here slut, let's talk/

Fuck a tape, fuck your broad

But not a single fuck for y'all bitches

You're the last slut i want to be with,