This is a song about "Your hoe mad"

Leaving your gore to pore, hoe u ain't winning so stop being ambitious

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Easy baby. you the bomb and all, but i be damned if i do not land mine

I'm mad so take your dagger and slaughter me,i didn't say dirty till i'm fine,

Your mom blows, she's a hoe

We magnetizing the ghetto

I shit on the script while your hoe on my dick, but i never slip,

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

You fool deserve a bravo followed by stamp hoe on your forehead

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

Your hoe i'd hit it, my mind stay conceited

Im sayin one night my love is like that

Turn up the heat, cause your word's will phase me as much as a hoe tweet/

I never change, i'm like a corpse in a coffin, six feet shit's deep

But when i discuss a relationship your mad that we go back to this.

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches