This is a song about "Cynthia and janila"

And remember what i said and

This is something different

Tryna be some mobsters

And their mothers and fathers

The revolution will proceed

And kill yourself and your clique

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

And a fridge and some broccoli

Hey, i get bored so fast that they won’t last

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

And like to boast and brag

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

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

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Forreal, i got a pole in the basement