This is a song about "Dlee and flea"

Grab the scissors and saws and

I fear no opponent

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

You better lose yourself in the music, the moment

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

And i don't think homes

And nasty remains and bones

She going to borrow some money

And a fridge and some broccoli

And more than confident

And remember what i said and

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

Flea ridden carpets, chopping harlots into section

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

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned