Simmer Down

I'm okay but the bitch is not
Bitches lie, that bitch a thot
Once she's out, in comes the next
Money calls, not trying to flex
And the nights are long, my patience is not
If you step on nerves, you might get shot
The bitch don't work, she's no good
While bitches in hell eat dog food
They slit they're wrists, pop those pills
Drink the poison, they can't stand still
Money in and money out
They're depressed, drugs are out
They say money isn't life, life is time
But time is money and a bitch took mine
I'm okay but the bitch is not
That bitch was playing but she got taught