This is a song about "You re a bitch"

Its totally up you but will you please re survey

And we did it our way, blue-collar game all day

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

Re-locate to a spaceship, orange the name of my agent

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

Bam bitch! slam bitch! snap you like a toothpick.

I re-sign that bullet with your name with a peace sign

I don't shop in the public, ain't finna wait in line

I leave a hater like he lost a watermelon fight

Re-write till my words perfectly are what you recite,

But the limitation has been re-illustrated, a situation,

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

Its a man's world re-write your lines lickety split

Burn like furnace urns, re-furnish on the track as a fern,

Is try and fail, clientele the only way to earn