This is a song about "Kioki and kalani"

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer

We put a wreath on niggas' career

Living young and wild and free

And its simple as that baby

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Got all these niggas approaching their mixtapes different

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

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

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

Straight g thing, double m g thing

And i'm dizzy and spinning

Fake niggas get dial tones

And nasty remains and bones

But don't fall asleep

And kill yourself and your clique