This is a song about "Anastaisia and monaro"

You couldn't live your life for the moment

Social conditioning and

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

Then they'll play with mario brothers when it was duck hunt

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer

And i wonderwhere will i be next year

And their mothers and fathers

Uzi pop, you news and choppers

It's going down in history, the way i valet two doors

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean

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

I'd rather do business than pleasure

No days off and i ain't gettin’ sleep

And kill yourself and your clique