This is a song about "You bitch ass motherfucker"

Lying to yourself, all over an image

Saying my song is ass lemme see you try bitch

.............thought so bitch ass nigga,

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

I got knowledge motherfucker, don't know about you

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message

While you had to struggle ‘n kiss ass, and for what bitch?

My sister and them, all my niggas listening

I take shots while you bitch ass is still missing

You better go home with your weak ass moans, and bitch quit blushing,

Seen too many of y’all getting money, know my turn coming

Ok i'll make sure you murder this motherfucker

Call me cocky i love it, baby father a sucker