This is a song about "Jake and simeon"

Poke out from behind her

And don't ever (and don't ever)

And get caught, in the moment

Social conditioning and

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

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

Middle finger up, give a fuck how they feel

Cot damn, martybars and c simeon out here.

Grab the scissors and saws and

This is something different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different

Felt like the towers when the planes went on crash

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

20 racks really thats sneaker money

And a fridge and some broccoli