This is a song about "Alex and taylor"

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

And now that i’m getting money

And a fridge and some broccoli

Plus my roots grow to money trees like alex haley,

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

And remember what i said and

This how i hear it different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

This is delight no surprise, tonight’s not any different

I guess i'd even settle for just taylor

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

And then along came the wrong man for her

Woah, just say yeah like yous a mufuckin taylor