This is a song about "Whore let me be me"

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

I remember one time me and my crew sore this whore

Follow me 1 2 three let me be set me free for liberty

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Whenever they spit that bullshit they spitting

Now let me be clear there's a reason i'm a king,

But did you really mean it when you called me a whore

The money gets closer when you seem to be grindin' more

Baby, you know who you are

Let me be your rap teacher

Let my temper get me

Hey, must be the money

Don't beg me back, whore, i got my reasons/

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips