This is a song about "Ajay and sean"

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Smoke until i ain't got no lungs

This is something different

And remember what i said and

Shout out them strippers who hustle

And inhospitable,

I do the right thing

And i'm dizzy and spinning

The race war, when it's us against all of them

Vodka and soda, pineapple and patron

I'mma need two mics just to get my point across

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Grab the scissors and saws and

Fuck you if you feelin' different