This is a song about "Whores"

Stussy’s g-shock with my custom pair of 3d glasses

Never meant to curse whores, with fierce verses

And everything is purple

He'll floor whores fore he throws in the towel

Im in the hunt for whores

Shots, they back and forth

Moving houses for supposed whores

So i went down south but i ended up north

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

Fast and furious sucked, just like these whores heads

Got a nigga seein things

Whores, cocaine laws and sirens

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse

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

But i'm giving it foundation when i write lyric

Whores get with it, we get freaky like a contortion gimmick