This is a song about "Alexander and michelle"

Bitches pursue me like a dream

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

Social conditioning and

But nah, he is quite different

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

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

Grab the scissors and saws and

And more than confident

No one notice your struggle

And inhospitable,

December 4th a star was born

And once i'm dead and gone