This is a song about "Infinitives participles and gerunds"

Vijay singh and all of them

And get it again and again

Inspired by women, niggas say that i treat em different

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

And their mothers and fathers

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

Mc'ing ain't dead, but the scenery is different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Yeah come holla at your uncle

And inhospitable,

Living young and wild and free

C’mon and let’s chill baby

Ay sallie, i know i ain't been answering your calls

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

And nasty remains and bones

And we crazy, homes