This is a song about "Jalen valentine eli genese and kevinyu"

Snapple fact: you rather wack

And like to boast and brag

Social conditioning and

I fear no opponent

Close your eyes bitch, i'm all in your ear

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer

I smoke butter the same color as jalen rose

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

Book of eli, i just came to fill my water jug

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

And i put you on the team

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

But fuck it, i know i'm the best, eli porter would shout it.

And stop playing hide and seek,

African queen got what you need