This is a song about "You must be a bitch"

Your that shit you must be under a curse, so feminine youd probably suit a purse

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

Swear this closet full of heat, bitch i never need a match

Mad, just like max, you must be glad you had a patch/

And california on that jerk shit

You must be getting faded

There lived a lil' boy who was misled

In this rap game you must be dead,

I love what you're doin'. i'm just hopin' you continue

I know i can be a bitch, but i do love you

You must be in a predicament to use me as a stimulant/

Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked

You must be used to sucking dick,

She's cute but her forehead's big

And these shape-shifting hoes

X's and o's, you must be the rose