This is a song about "Kioki and kalani"

Mc'ing ain't dead, but the scenery is different

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

Grab the scissors and saws and

I ain't trying to be ignorant

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

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

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

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

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

But if a nigga catch a nut bet he feel different

Talking about the god you serve

And their mothers and fathers

Or who f*ckin' on who, need a pap smear

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer

We ain't hear to hurt nobody

Living young and wild and free