This is a song about "Hilander and raninen"

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

And a fridge and some broccoli

I'm ring winnin, my jeans different

Grab the scissors and saws and

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

And lead tha whole team

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

And some strawberries and some chocolate

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

I promise i'mma call you back

And like to boast and brag

I ain't trying to be ignorant

And remember what i said and

As she goes through the levels

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts