This is a song about "Daisy and"

I could spend my whole life tryna get cash

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

And inhospitable,

I'm like roots, you a new shovel

Social conditioning and

You couldn't live your life for the moment

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

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

Just to go to liv on a sunday

And a fridge and some broccoli

And get it again and again

I don't care what it did to them

Sweeter than a daisy or any type of pastry

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free