This is a song about "Krept and konan"

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

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

And nasty remains and bones

And i don't think homes

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

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

And remember what i said and

Put the purp in the blunt

And stop playing hide and seek,

If he does my soul to keep

But if a nigga catch a nut bet he feel different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

After pleasure there’s paineven though we're broke for the moment

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

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

Pushing my way to the top but this time it feel different