This is a song about "Alex and flynn"

Plus my roots grow to money trees like alex haley,

Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy

Where you welcome to problems

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

But got comma’s in my statement

And remember what i said and

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Niggas get down for the moment, they ain't for movement

Sometimes i think, what i need

And stop playing hide and seek,

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

Mc'ing ain't dead, but the scenery is different

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

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle