This is a song about "Leilani and jade"

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

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

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

Grab the scissors and saws and

And more than confident

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Where you welcome to problems

Hopin' that my niggas see

And a fridge and some broccoli

And stop playing hide and seek,

For the low that nine cheap

Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Living young and wild and free

So high i’m on the ceiling baby