This is a song about "Deprestion and anexity"

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

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

And for the time being lets me in love with the moment

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Please get hip to that new d.c. shit

And some strawberries and some chocolate

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty

Living young and wild and free

That i will leave earth with her

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

And get it again and again

Hoes row got beans in them

And like to boast and brag

That we ain't never had

And inhospitable,

Got to the end of the tunnel