This is a song about "Evelynn and corneil"

My desire to never fall leads me to hitting walls

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

Got shows on top of shows

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

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

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

But that's what he liked her

Grab the scissors and saws and

Dc star, a pg legend

And inhospitable,

Yeah come holla at your uncle

And stop playing hide and seek,

From the back seat, back seat

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

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas