This is a song about "Earths interior"

Found a new rich nigga on the spot, whispering to his boys hold up, man did you see her interior?

Pretend it's competition while i stay shining bright like my favorite holiday's easter.

Empty all these bullets directly into your interior.

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

The right time to applaud, his interior was never true

You need but now.. he ain't even takin care of you

If you'd only let emancipation within your interior near you.

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

Running circles round your skull like the earths equator

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

On my canvas i'm an artist i seek earths core for stardust

While i’m somewhere in the back, getting blowed like a blunt

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

Interior, inferior, star-spangled banner