This is a song about "Droughts and floods"

She’s a star if i ever seen one

Sanyo, and handheld and handgun

And nasty remains and bones

Please put that in your notes

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

Smoke floods, with a gust, the town is buzzed,

I call it speaking tongues

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

Ddd-did i stutter the missing piece of the puzzle

You feel it from your head to your toes

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

I'mma need two mics just to get my point across

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Forreal, i got a pole in the basement