This is a song about "Elexa and emma"

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

As my name get bigger this game get different

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

And get it again and again

No days off and i ain't gettin’ sleep

And kill yourself and your clique

She got me caught up in the moment

Grab the scissors and saws and

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Bandana p, blow thirds, the 4 take you on all fours

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

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

Living young and wild and free

Shit with our whole family