This is a song about "Ender wiggin and arthur dent"

Grab the scissors and saws and

And more than confident

Issue your warrant, informant, bitch i’ve been a boss

Fists will dent you, get you tossed- i spit true mint, no dental floss.//

Ripley's believe it or not would tell you that i'm different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

Little romeo going against king arthur...with juliet,

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

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

Put my squad on my back like i'm wearing me a starter jacket

Rollin in ma bentley, not even a fuckin dent in it//

I got out and saw the big old dent

Thought we’d be together ’till the end

On the phone. 10 years he got, chasin' that cash

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