This is a song about "Ellen and oprah"

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

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

I ain't trying to be ignorant

Grab the scissors and saws and

And you would think that i’m european, my tribe different

And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and

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

A wise nigga told me don’t chase that cash

And get it again and again

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

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Fellatio is frequent, still i treat them decent

Show ‘em how much they really mean

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

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

Well, maybe not forever