This is a song about "You a stuped bitch"

You want dope shit? take a swig of my flow bitch,

Lot of intuition, i ain't never finished college

I couldn't and would never let you on a track bitch,

Lying to yourself, all over an image

You know you'll never find a bitch

They vaguely decipher my language

They frontin', they charles s. dutton movin' garbage

While you sit there doing nothing acting like a bitch

I'm hearin' rumors so you need to switch

You wanna call a hit that's fine you bitch

Every time i drop a rhyme you whine and you bitch/

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch

You a fake little girl cause you just a dumb bitch

Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich

Took yo bitch killed yo bitch sent her back as a message to you bitch

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge