This is a song about "Dement and kleitmen"

And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and

Or like monumental mixtape of the moment

And kill yourself and your clique

Nightmare on any street

High heel wearer, hell of a body

Living young and wild and free

And nasty remains and bones

Fake niggas get dial tones

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Make martin luther tell god i'm the future for heaven's talent

It still will come up clever

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

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

I'm gettin discouraged with her

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