This is a song about "Bce and ce"

And their mothers and fathers

Know just what you worth

But got comma’s in my statement

Social conditioning and

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

And a fridge and some broccoli

That moschino shit is so back

And like to boast and brag

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Smoke until i ain't got no lungs

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble

Living young and wild and free

Please boo what's your size crazy

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

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her