This is a song about "Kourtney and cam"

Look it something they can't ever see

And a fridge and some broccoli

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed

And kill yourself and your clique

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

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

And inhospitable,

Lady at the frank stand will

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Slaying when campaigning punching babies as if i was cam brady/

Grab the scissors and saws and

I ain't trying to be ignorant

Fixin up an eye-cam on the top of a pyramid

My effort is contagious, so check this boa shit