This is a song about "Dylan and katie"

And a fridge and some broccoli

If you ain't about money

Boy got dollars, pounds or whatever

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

Grab the scissors and saws and

But got comma’s in my statement

Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with hash

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

Ain't even tryna hold back

And like to boast and brag

We wrote this song

And once i'm dead and gone

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

I'm a gentlemen women tell me my wisdom is different

Guess what ike, im fucking katie

I'm on i-80 though with my baby