This is a song about "Kuomintang and mao"

And get caught, in the moment

Grab the scissors and saws and

Indubitably i'm too street

And stop playing hide and seek,

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

But guarantee all of my women got designer drawers

And nasty remains and bones

Please put that in your notes

To make karma come faster than she normally will

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

I just know what you mean

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

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

I thought i recognized her

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