This is a song about "Adamant matamorphosis and poinant"

And once i'm dead and gone

You were right here all along

And their mothers and fathers

Penncounting pennys over tha years

And get it again and again

Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and

And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

Tryna stay clear of my foes

I had beautiful words but girls never listened

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Don’t you be holding back

And like to boast and brag