This is a song about "Crayons and bologine"

And pissing red, white, and blue

She gonna dance when that molly through

And kill yourself and your clique

Seein' dreams in they sleep

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs

Redan road, that’s my street

They laugh and scream and leap

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend

Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit

Wearing tanks and tatoos and shit.

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

Vodka and soda, pineapple and patron

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

Like a line full of hoes