This is a song about "Halves and wholes"

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

Exclusives, y'all never seen

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Bandana p, blow thirds, the 4 take you on all fours

And kill yourself and your clique

I don't know defeat

And remember what i said and

This how i hear it different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

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

And stop playing hide and seek,

African queen got what you need

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

I call it speaking tongues

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts