This is a song about "Hurst and charles"

Sanitary birth, watch a bee get buried in the hurst

I know it's hard but who does god choose to go through it worst

Me and my microphone could be one

Im malcolm sex, crazier than charles manson

Niggas get down for the moment, they ain't for movement

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

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

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Charles barkley, got the job, deadly shit, tnt forgiveness

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

My father was missing, war lord oliver north

They laugh and scream and leap

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

You couldn't live your life for the moment

Social conditioning and