This is a song about "Harry and louis"

Chanel louis prada what a mixture

Take a black drink it like you don't need a liver

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

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

You could say im like louis & clark

Dear lord come save me, the devil's working hard

So dunn stay silent

Grab the scissors and saws and

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs

Quit tryna act like you the shit, you ain't no louis vuitton

Find your number in my phone and don't know what be goin wrong

That damier bag i bought her

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

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

Felt like the towers when the planes went on crash