This is a song about "Kathryn and lucas"

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

And nasty remains and bones

And we crazy, homes

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

For thinking you clean

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

But girl you’re special like i met you in the slow class

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

You know...you know who you are

And kill yourself and your clique

If he does my soul to keep

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

And a fridge and some broccoli