This is a song about "Existential dread and cramps"

Social conditioning and

I'm ring winnin, my jeans different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Self-awarding, negligence of the less important

Underhand shit dread of force you bought rich

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

Your bitch, she ugly, i kick her out the bed

Get rid of the dread, tell em to forget what they said

One way or another you'll be givin it up, huhi guess cause i'm black born

No matter however your embittered being endeavours with dread, scorn

First off congratulations on the win

From a blend of dread and veneration

Paint a thousand pictures with a photograph/ that's existential/

I'm takin' notes, havana flow, i'm feelin' special

They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,