This is a song about "Aaron and theo"

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

But guarantee all of my women got designer drawers

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

And a fridge and some broccoli

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

I see a young teen

Shout out them strippers who hustle

And inhospitable,

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

Social conditioning and

And remember what i said and

But got comma’s in my statement