This is a song about "Lambos and raris"

So while you worry about the hoes

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Where you welcome to problems

And i'm dizzy and spinning

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

And some strawberries and some chocolate

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

I got a dollar and a dream

I'm a gentlemen women tell me my wisdom is different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Ha! i'm more cleaver, clever

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

And nasty remains and bones

And i don't think homes