This is a song about "Cowboys and indians"

I'm ring winnin, my jeans different

Social conditioning and

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

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

I nurture their brain, i'm moving the movement

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

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

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

And their mothers and fathers

Know just what your worth

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

From the back seat, back seat

And kill yourself and your clique

Lean like the side of the shoe on a giant

And remember what i said and