This is a song about "Whores money music"

I'mma be up with them owls, just to see you when you out

Music girls and money yea that's what its all about, all about

I put these poems all in these songs

Im in the hunt for whores

Music is my money, and i'll never stop until my system stops running

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Expect change when whores sniff caine in dorms

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

Flub it when whores wound down

He won't sit down, given the crown

Innocent girls manipulated that i turned into whores,

And shorty, you straight, bet you look way better without no drawers

Before anything though, they're called bitches, punks and whores/

Flyer than the rest of ‘em, i hold the beat to reinforce

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

When i'm fucking with these whores