This is a song about "Leshley and erin"

And some strawberries and some chocolate

Wit my kin that i came in wit

Living young and wild and free

C’mon and let’s chill baby

Good kids make bad grown ups

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

And stop playing hide and seek,

We can't catch the beat

And a fridge and some broccoli

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

And kill yourself and your clique

Translation cause my life is too sweet

I ain't trying to be ignorant

And remember what i said and

Grab the scissors and saws and

Fuck you if you feelin' different