This is a song about "Chanty and adam"

And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

And remember what i said and

This is something different

And inhospitable,

I'm like roots, you a new shovel

I’m way harder than the concrete

They laugh and scream and leap

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

And kill yourself and your clique

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

Enough swag to shoot adam and pimp slap eve

Wearing tanks and tatoos and shit.

No car key and i mean that

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

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold