This is a song about "Conner and logan"

Living young and wild and free

It was just another party

And a fridge and some broccoli

20 racks really thats sneaker money

And you would think that i’m european, my tribe different

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

And i'm dizzy and spinning

Tell them niggas they slipping

Cold world no blanket son

Sanyo, and handheld and handgun

Social conditioning and

I’m trifling, damn right ignorant

I ain't trying to be ignorant

Grab the scissors and saws and

You ain't never seen

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,