This is a song about "Ish"

The water i drink is gray-ish green, not sure if it's water or a creative scene.

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

Like that bron-bron? i had that long time ago

Blew them outta #water, with a #fin-ish blow

So the day i leave the earth like on some vacant (ish)

That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this

You irish cocky bitch you're on my-ish level but you rebel

O.f. is the coldest thing, and i'm the fuckin' general

Apparently i'm autistic-ish, does it show? maybe

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Even if i die, i'm gon' be a fuckin problem

Not from the north south east or west i'm the ish from

Iced rims, custom ish, sounding like a fatter whip

If she cook and keep her vagina like a secret

Simple lines to golden from rapping and ish

Everybody and their momma gon' chant this