This is a song about "Jonah and shane"

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

I want to tie her body up and throw her in my basement

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

And a fridge and some broccoli

This how i hear it different

Social conditioning and

Middle name shane, born all the same

Gray coupe, whip in momma's name

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

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

My middle names shane, no shame

I'll never call you bitch again

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

I thought i recognized her

Niggas get down for the moment, they ain't for movement

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