This is a song about "Carys and amelia"

And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

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

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

And their mothers and fathers

Living young and wild and free

She going to borrow some money

Social conditioning and

Knees dug deep into the pavement

Dress pimping-like and toast like less when

And get it again and again

If he does my soul to keep

And kill yourself and your clique