This is a song about "Your hoe mad"

I'mma do this fast or slow

Your mom blows, she's a hoe

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

Like the man in the cloud on mario,sorry hoe i just not feeling your sorry flow

And i've been thinking bout you

Hoe i'm mad ,let them boo,

Now i ain't saying i'm mad, but i'm gunning for your heads

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

I'm a mad man , you the last in for casting, trashing your lyrics like a trash

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep

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