This is a song about "Aj and avri"

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Vodka and soda, pineapple and patron

I want to tie her body up and throw her in my basement

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Saw puff, i was finna' speak

They laugh and scream and leap

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

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

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Fuck you if you feelin' different

Social conditioning and