This is a song about "Bolsheviks and lenin"

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Issue your warrant, informant, bitch i’ve been a boss

And a fridge and some broccoli

20 racks really thats sneaker money

I know mario's on the hook, but i was playing duck hunt

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

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Smoke until i ain't got no lungs

I ride by bumping shine, i do just that

And some strawberries and some chocolate

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

You ain't never seen

And remember what i said and

And more than confident