This is a song about "Your my bitch"

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

If you say my scripts are shit, bitch you dont know your shit

I am number won i'll bake you with my own son so die even your bitch won't cry

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die

I can't throw no ones, only tens or better

I got your bitch on my dick, i'll go and tease her.

My motto is: chicago, bitch

I broke mama heart with no college

Reincarnated bitch even worse than before

Than it comes to my dick your bitch really wants more

Compare your shit to mine bitch you'll see why my shit's amazin friend

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

Got your bitch in my sheets

I said believe in your dreams

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Your bitch is like a kiss from a rose on my tulips