This is a song about "Ant and dec"

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

What i do, through and through and

I'm ring winnin, my jeans different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Ripley's believe it or not would tell you that i'm different

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

And where's aunt? her life got squished like an ant.

Celebrate the very day that i get past

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

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

And i just want to hold her

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