This is a song about "Kenna and noah"

And nasty remains and bones

And we crazy, homes

It ain't hard to make money

And a fridge and some broccoli

And their mothers and fathers

Oldest nation on this earth

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

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

Make martin luther tell god i'm the future for heaven's talent

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Catch noah and the arch for the rapture

Leave your show cancelled, leave 'em with no answer

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

I'm the head coach of the team