This is a song about "Gilbert and sullivan"

Hey, must be the money

And a fridge and some broccoli

And inhospitable,

I'm like roots, you a new shovel

And kill yourself and your clique

Walk with heat cause talk is cheap

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

And some strawberries and some chocolate

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

And nasty remains and bones

Please put that in your notes

Niggas get down for the moment, they ain't for movement

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,