This is a song about "Isikeli and gorilas"

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

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

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

I'm a gentlemen women tell me my wisdom is different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

She going to borrow some money

And a fridge and some broccoli

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

The prerequisite is gun clappin' so what happened

And remember what i said and

Put the purp in the blunt

But got comma’s in my statement

Social conditioning and

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer

Light dudes had the girls looking there all year