This is a song about "Yous a ho"

Stab a ho wit a pencil, i rap but my flow is so resentful

I love a girl that think a lot, cause sex with me is mental

You haven't flowered loco

But you are just a ho

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

Stalked a ho rapper, saw him singing in the shower

And that yous a black belt in karate

But five years from now i bet she see

I feel something change in the weather, and i’m home, home, home

I'm looking down on you fakes whilst on my throne throwin yous a bone.

Woah, just say yeah like yous a mufuckin taylor

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

Sit there with your ho of a wife

What we gotta do to survive

I disrespect woman, i call a ho a bitch,

They vaguely decipher my language