This is a song about "Fridge in a closet"

Til my faith start responding, and if i get no answer, just know i tried

Oh fuck, i remember i forgot yout son, he was hiding in the closet right,

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

I'm the monster in the closet but i'm gay so i'm out

I got a closet full of them thrift store tank tops, and you ain't even know it,

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

Was thrown into my closet, to make room for the chef.

I always keep a gallon in the fridge at my apartment

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

I open up and i forgot i left a head in the fridge

In the three bear house eating their mothafuckin' porridge

Give me black bitches, white hoes, new clothes

The diamonds and the chains, closet of sheep coats,

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

Especially when i gotta fridge full of vodka cause my dads a drunk at least he