This is a song about "Buiscuts and touts and bananas"

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

And don't ever (and don't ever)

Living young and wild and free

And niggas flashing crazy

I fear no opponent

Social conditioning and

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

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

And get it again and again

Bad hoes i'm seen with them

To get crushed like nuts and go bananas

So you can see why they mad, look at they status

Um, wolf gang, that's the fucking clique

And stop playing hide and seek,

Self-awarding, negligence of the less important

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