This is a song about "Felicia and emma"

And nasty remains and bones

I got alotta phones

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

Miami nights, it was all a dream

Social conditioning and

I’m trifling, damn right ignorant

Living young and wild and free

Third ward general, young cash money

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Smoke until i ain't got no lungs

Nickel plated chromegot this baby capone lookin like a giant

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

And get it again and again

Riding around with ms. reece and them

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those