This is a song about "Kittens and jesse"

It's going down in history, the way i valet two doors

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Grab the scissors and saws and

You couldn't live your life for the moment

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

All yall rappers kittens so im taking out the liter

And get it again and again

If a nigga didn't fake like them

Vodka and soda, pineapple and patron

I want to fight the music on this one

And inhospitable,

I'm like roots, you a new shovel

Shout out my nigga miles

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Then i gotta say peace to you

And pissing red, white, and blue