This is a song about "Fox s vore fetish"

I'm on the run, keep running

On my fox flow, ring a ding ling ling

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

Fox off a spliff, stop on a hit to often forget

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes

A young fox on his grind so steady

Let me rideuntil i get free

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right

Cus they got a murder fetish and a lion's bite!

Get a little smart, want to change yo tops

Ill be shaken it up like michael jay fox

No car key and i mean that

You betrayed me like a fox, shit.

Writing rhymes is a fetish

And maybe cupid won't miss