This is a song about "Federalist and anti federalist"

Nickel plated chromegot this baby capone lookin like a giant

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Hoping wes snipes make my life a bit different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Smoke until i ain't got no lungs

And then along came the wrong man for her

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

And kill yourself and your clique

We can't catch the beat

Social conditioning and

And more than confident

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

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold