This is a song about "Ferdinand and isabella"

Smoke until i ain't got no lungs

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Here they keep a rachet close

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

Put the purp in the blunt

Social conditioning and

Charlie tango, ready for whatever

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

And kill yourself and your clique

Yea i'm missin some sleep

It got to be a lot of shit in your ass

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

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Pushing my way to the top but this time it feel different