This is a song about "Bongs and boobs"

And you would think that i’m european, my tribe different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

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

Grab the scissors and saws and

This how i hear it different

You aint strapped like saggy boobs

I still got my nike boots

Mariah tunes and five flutes

You aint strapped like saggy boobs

And still got my nike boots

And when theres booze their is boobs

And their mothers and fathers

To war with the coppers