This is a song about "Aaron and theo"

From the back seat, back seat

And kill yourself and your clique

And inhospitable,

Got to the end of the tunnel

It's going down in history, the way i valet two doors

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Dc star, a pg legend

What i do, through and through and

And get it again and again

Though uncalled for, they gon drop them

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

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,