This is a song about "Frogs and goats"

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

I got alotta phones

And nasty remains and bones

And once i'm dead and gone

December 4th a star was born

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer

Light dudes had the girls looking there all year

1st class hermes, panamera, purp pass

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

And like to boast and brag

I promise i'mma call you back

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

I nurture their brain, i'm moving the movement

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Issue your warrant, informant, bitch i’ve been a boss