This is a song about "Delux and makeup"

And inhospitable,

I'm like roots, you a new shovel

Wearing tanks and tatoos and shit.

Fuck it turn my mic up a lil bit

I say what my mind speak

They laugh and scream and leap

This is oh so much like getting votes

And nasty remains and bones

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass

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

What i do, through and through and

But got comma’s in my statement

And stop playing hide and seek,

Have no souls indeed