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

Lighter, and i could fuck around and let you meet my sparks

Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards

Could have left him dead in the streets, fuck that i finna get some eats

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

Blowing a bubble . you think you cool? i have a jet in the back. i fuck my

I dont use the internet for my rhymes im old school always have an encyclopedia,

Don't listen to what others day, you will live another day. there's no stopping a

She take two man one time

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

All you rappers sound the same its gettin pretty old