This is a song about "Knights chivalry and jousting rivals"

And you’re knights to fight, causing so much of the crime it’s psycho,

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

Rivals must wait in line, like its scarcity/

But times i'm so serious you think i'm silly

My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw

And you’re knights to fight, causing so much of the crime it’s psycho,

Social conditioning and

This is something different

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,

Grab the scissors and saws and

I ain't trying to be ignorant

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

As she goes through the levels

Don’t i talk nasty, she don’t know my government

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,