This is a song about "Women crisis"

Speak with conviction or we shouldn't listen

But if i can't batter the women

So the ones eye has freak don't run

Looking at these women

9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son

To race or religion not even women

I might just, spread like virus, the lyrics will cause a crisis,

We're still feeling the promise, some nights i kill 'em with kindness

And i feared that my fans say i failed

Every beautiful women at my waist

My dad been with half of california's women

See with a district columbia vision

Due to our appearances, cash, 'n women,

I’m pitchin bitches thats dreamin’ thinking i'm trickin’ chicken

Ain't no women at the shows

I think that she knows