This is a song about "Corns and rainbows"

Ain't even tryna hold back

And like to boast and brag

Let's enjoy our younger years

And their mothers and fathers

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

And some strawberries and some chocolate

And remember what i said and

And more than confident

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Underrated that's temporarily for the moment

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

It's so hard for civilians, thank god you with a boss

If a nigga didn't fake like them

Sanyo, and handheld and handgun

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Or closed casket for our troubles