This is a song about "Both"

Both: this the perfect plan

They be like damn

By god, stop whining

Cause both names keep rising

She need now, she ain't never needed love

I may bury both, hopeless

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

Odin, my father adopted you and raised us both,

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

Listened to both the ecstatic and black on both sides

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Both my hands itching just like poison ivy,

I'm in a battle trying to do it both.

We love for a while then a light goes