This is a song about "Esther and tara"

And kill yourself and your clique

I don't know defeat

So dunn stay silent

Grab the scissors and saws and

And some strawberries and some chocolate

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

And nasty remains and bones

Fake niggas get dial tones

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Inspired by women, niggas say that i treat em different

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

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

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

I'm the head coach of the team

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle