This is a song about "Lager and bravos"

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

You ain't never seen

And i'm dizzy and spinning

Get off a key like i can’t sing

I nurture their brain, i'm moving the movement

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

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

The plight of a rapper or whatever

Put the purp in the blunt

Social conditioning and

And a fridge and some broccoli

Yes, i'm sure we could all agree

Yeah come holla at your uncle

And inhospitable,

And get it again and again

Marshmallows inside my pen