This is a song about "Hayek and keyne"

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean

See youse a nasty girl, wit yo fine ass

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

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

My desire to never fall leads me to hitting walls

But don't fall asleep

And stop playing hide and seek,

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed

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

But got comma’s in my statement

Grab the scissors and saws and

And nasty remains and bones

Fake niggas get dial tones

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

Social conditioning and