This is a song about "Bryce and jacob"

Put the purp in the blunt

Grab the scissors and saws and

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

And inhospitable,

No one notice your struggle

And more than confident

And remember what i said and

I’m tryna be low key

Living young and wild and free

And nasty remains and bones

And i don't think homes

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

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

Riddles and jokes and scary crows