This is a song about "Gracie and joanna"

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

I know most guys won't freak together

Grab the scissors and saws and

And more than confident

Social conditioning and

Put the purp in the blunt

Ha my mojo back

And like to boast and brag

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

I call it speaking tongues

New soul verses the o.g. it seemed as a hit

And some strawberries and some chocolate

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

You bitches get a lot of spots on your ass

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

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed