This is a song about "White whores"

You was on a bed having intercourse with four whores,

I'm singin poems for supporters of my songs

Wretches vex before tracks, so wrecked i bet the whores hacked,

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Especially if you are fucking white.

Me and you i think we should ride

Go , leave her , cuz solo deals with such whores

Bandana p, blow thirds, the 4 take you on all fours

And smash whores, bangin' in the car like shaky bass

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

I'mma catch you next time around

Flub it when whores wound down

I don't care how old she is, i'm cool with fucking old whores

Music is my first, but i contemplate divorce

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Fast and furious sucked, just like these whores heads