This is a song about "Gabe liera and moani"

While i’m somewhere in the back, getting blowed like a blunt

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

I call it speaking tongues

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

And i'm dizzy and spinning

Check the stats, my team winning

Living young and wild and free

Summertime in the city

A lot of people called it last year

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer

Mix my guiness with a dr. pepper

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

And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and

This is delight no surprise, tonight’s not any different