This is a song about "You ll never getting me back"

Two of her friends strip she never judge them though

Cause it could, come back to cut you man you never know

Getting me back, i got other options, plenty of fish in the sea/

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

You fags will never hold me back

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

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

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

I' ll call you jeremy shocky, you might catch a body

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

He dont want the diamonds

You ll catch some mean lumps

Dead faces keep my money in a body bag

Did you call wack, they aint never rollin back,