This is a song about "Kalin and myles"

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

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

What them tippers don't see

And a fridge and some broccoli

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

My only purpose in life to kill myself up on accident

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

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

Got to the end of the tunnel

And inhospitable,

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

I’m first class on my trip trip

And some strawberries and some chocolate

As she goes through the levels

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts