This is a song about "You could have my old bitch cause i don t fuck the same bitch"

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Reeks of the same diss, bitch my vocab is endlessly spacious

I'm feeling like the realest little nigga in this business

You downs-syndrome syphilitic bitch- you should have feared my viciousness

Hey zach i know like me. i don,t not like you. you need alone now

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

I been in the zone like my whole life my new bitch your old wife

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

So if you didn't how i fuck ya bitch well your screwded tough luck ya bitch

I fuck the bitch you came with, and the people you stay with

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

With a tear they try to tell me but i never listen

Bitch you say your my grade but we ain't in the same division,

Cause this is how i feel when i ain’t rappin on the mic you bitch

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage