This is a song about "Homelessness and surivial"

Smoking 100 dollar worth of strong

And once i'm dead and gone

And remember what i said and

And get caught, in the moment

And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and

This is delight no surprise, tonight’s not any different

And kill yourself and your clique

Cause they right down the street

Living young and wild and free

Fuck that now trying get the money

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

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

And nasty remains and bones

And i don't think homes

My only purpose in life to kill myself up on accident

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,