This is a song about "I like rabbits"

Here's some friendly advice, i don't like!

Y'all could be the star in my ficky spot light

Then the stars don't even matter

And i think i like her

I like to use the word like love.

These cops is bad boys, baby just like puff

Like i didn already know

I see'em grillin, i ate it though

That's how we make it right

I wonder what heaven is like

I don't feel like i belong, i feel like i'm a guest.

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

Frigid when ripping through rhythms like lettuce to a rabbits teeth

Well, i’m flyin' over, literally, flyin' over cities