This is a song about "Alex is supa coot"

Shout out them strippers who hustle

Anything is possible

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

My style is patent, the measures is drastic

Is a necessity,

I’m tryna be low key

I'm a form a petition, someone gotta be listening

Nobody is better than anyone else.nothing is something

Your bad is what is alleged

And i ain't never left

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

Question is, is it anxiety or is it just my heart,