This is a song about "Allison and blayke"

And shorty, you straight, bet you look way better without no drawers

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

This is love, nothing else close

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

December 4th a star was born

And once i'm dead and gone

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

And remember what i said and

Girl cut up, got lean on lean

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

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

My only purpose in life to kill myself up on accident

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

Shit, if i was old enough to speak

And stop playing hide and seek,