This is a song about "Kalin and myles"

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

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

And some strawberries and some chocolate

Hoes blow for me, i maestro, shit

The revolution will proceed

And kill yourself and your clique

Grab the scissors and saws and

Knees dug deep into the pavement

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

Modu, he's ready for whatever

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

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

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend

And a fridge and some broccoli

If you ain't about money