This is a song about "Both"

Have no souls indeed

So repeat tap both feet

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

How both can give chowder , how both can devour

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Both my hands itching just like poison ivy,

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

I address these issues so you and me are agreein’ both,

You be on that stalker shit

You both be too broke to start it

Both dreams got different parts

I got these tats all on my arms