This is a song about "Elexa and emma"

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

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

Felt like the towers when the planes went on crash

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

These hoes say i'm a poet i try to make em different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

And get it again and again

Had a crush on way back, i wasn’t vip then

This is something different

Social conditioning and

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

With hi-tek on the score, once more, of course

Please boo what's your size crazy

Living young and wild and free

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed

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