This is a song about "You re a slut"

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck

Feel a slut lustfully bust a nut and fill her up

You fucking mutt, tell me, can a slut

Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut

Look, viewin life from the 36th floor

But she’s a slut she’s whore

They at the same spot they making no progress

Drivin a hearse, re birthed, through death,

This that new, from the city, you ain’t heard yet

Wishing for a new re-dition have them regret

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Rap is based off of reality, re-a-li-sm

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

Cut that slut up but you know i ain't a surgeon

She got something i never had

Hell naw you need to re-think that