This is a song about "Allison and blayke"

And once i'm dead and gone

But if i'm wrong

Grab the scissors and saws and

I'm ring winnin, my jeans different

Or cause i’m black, hmmm maybe

Living young and wild and free

Got to the end of the tunnel

And inhospitable,

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

I call it speaking tongues

And their mothers and fathers

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

And don't ever (and don't ever)

Yeah i'm gon' leave with her

And some strawberries and some chocolate

With this heavenly flow bought a hell of whip